My life, somewhat, as told by me, occasionally. Also: complaining. Lots of complaining.
Thursday, February 24, 2005
So awesome words fail me, almost
I'd like to think that if I were about to die and happened to have a camera in my hand, I'd be able to do at least as well as John or Jackie Knill. But probably not, unless I were pretty drunk. Which, judging from the first picture, maybe they were.
I'm a journalist in DC who covers Congress. My employer doesn't sanction or edit this blog and everything here is solely my opinion. Bottom line: you're not going to read any personal opinions about Congress, the President, the Supreme Court, lobbyists, my employer or its competitors. Kind of limits the material, I know.
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