In my magazine editing class from Fall 2010, we had to write four articles, one of which was called a “Talk of the Town” piece after The New Yorker‘s stapleContinue readingBowl the Man Down
It’s 2 a.m., I must be lonely or the Poetry of Bowling
So I’m trying to write this epic article for my editor/writer relationship class that reveals nothing important about anything; the pitch sounded so much better than what it’s turning outContinue readingIt’s 2 a.m., I must be lonely or the Poetry of Bowling