I think I just got a job as a freelance journalist for a rinky-dink city newspaper.
Pinch me!!
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Should suit you.
Check out "The Geographer Library" and see where small town journalism can take you..
This just in...
I'm not wearing any pants.
Congrats!
This dialog from "His Girl Friday" seems apropos:
Walter Burns: What were you when you came here five years ago - a little college girl from a school of journalism. I took a doll-faced hick...
Hildy Johnson: Well, you wouldn't take me if I hadn't been doll-faced.
Walter Burns: Well, why should I? I thought it would be a novelty to have a face around here a man could look at without shuddering
WOOT! WOOOT!
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