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Sunday, October 23, 2005
Posted
1:20 PM
by Angie Schultz
In the mornings Niles and I read the newspaper. When he's gone I usually don't bother, preferring to get my news from the Web. Niles is a dedicated newspaper reader though (which is why he's not better-informed), and reads the backlog of papers after he returns from his trip. Which is the reason why I didn't read the special K section -- a hurricane retrospective -- in the October 7th Houston Chronicle until yesterday, and so missed this priceless example of journalistic prose by Mike Tolson:
WRITING! Judging by this snippet reported by Tim Blair, I believe James "I root for hurricanes" Wolcott would approve:
OK, for that, I need a bigger font: WRITING! So journalism, then, is redefined as overwrought emotionalism, rather than the disinterested pursuit of facts. Obviously Mike Tolson is bound for journalistic glory. Bon voyage! (By the way, the inclusion of Aaron Broussard's fifteen seconds of fame is particularly apt, since it was all emotion with only trace amounts of pent-up truth.)
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