I like Mary's alternative facts myself.
Geeze, Pelham, Obama inherited that disaster you apologist.
Since you are such a press critic and policy wonk, Chummer in chief Scary Spicer, is your Confidence Man's head anti-eutrification of the D.C. Swamp. A rose is a rose...
I wore a variation of this outfit for 2 summers or more last century. Summer 89-90.
"It is disappointing that we have to defend commonly used services in content aggregation," a Tronc spokeswoman tells Politico. "Tribune Content Agency's SmartContent product has relied on this functionality for nearly a decade to aggregate content from over 500 news contributors.
oh, for fuck's sake this non-answer, defending corporate shit talkers, is a felony offense that only a forced incarceration in the Bob Greene archives will cure.
Probation will be considered after a 10,000 word essay is filed, proving she's able to explain a parallel regarding the egregiousness and total disregard for poor reader's intelligence and remains relevant to both journalists and content data entry specialists ,who have to share the same but different mindsets in a modern-day Chicago.
I can see how she can't understand how it could be mistaken for a "journalists job" so all is not lost.
I've said this in another Reader page, but shit man, can you imagine easily offended Sam Zell, being corrected on his bullshit puppy analogy by a hung over Royko at a degrading time suck Come to Jesus meeting, gnawing away at his day because Slat's 5000s word take on this tronc ridiculousness wasn't going to write itself?
My brother admitted when he came into Chicago he would quietly walk under lower Wacker and peek in the Billy Goat just for a chance of seeing Mike Royko at the bar. He was usually not disappointed.
#keepontroncininthefreeworld
lame rip off of Dolomite and Petey Wheatstraw....the Devil's son-in-law.
Re: “Sinead O’Connor’s I Do Not Want What I Haven’t Got speaks to the fight against Trump from 27 years in the past”
Turbulent: It's called journalism, it's a think piece. You have a bad case of by-line envy. There. There.