The Future of Newspapers Past
In Which Your Humble Blogger won’t miss the inky fingers
Category: news item
We extort and pilfer, we filch and sack, maraud and embezzle and even highjack.
In Which Your Humble Blogger finds his vocabulary oddly lacking, arrrrgh.
That shit is getting high
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In Which Your Humble Blogger wants to know where all the little buggers are.
Bonus entry!
In Which Your Humble Blogger also fulfills a promise, of sorts.
AHistorical Look at the Lending Industry
In Which Your Humble Blogger once again types the marketing slogan of the century: Give us your money, then we‘ll have it!
Mumbai and Lahore, and pulling up stumps
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In Which Your Humble Blogger doesn’t have anything really to say, except that it seems like a Big News Story, with serious global repercussion, and also about cricket.
At the Book Depository, with the cars and the mortgages
In Which Your Humble Blogger doesn’t say ‘health care, education and the environment’, although the truth is if you put the environment into little boxes and labeled them ‘Environment’, you might not sell a lot, but you could price ’em high.
Say the magic word, win ten thousand dollars
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In Which Your Humble Blogger is incidentally aware of the fact that for a university, ten thousand dollars viewed even as a chunk of the budget for teaching development is bupkes, but viewed as a bonus on top of the salary even of a show prof is quite the chunk o’ change.
giftedness, enrichment, outlierosity
In Which Your Humble Blogger writes at tremendous length, I mean really hijjus length, about the implications of the choice and implementation of metaphors, claiming to have seen, behind the words, objectionable attitudes, wrongheaded and dangerous, and yet without actual harm coming to anybody, when you get right down to it, innit?
Completely Mad
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In Which Your Humble Blogger may have left his point in his other jacket, or it could be behind the sofa.