12.16.2013

journalists yakking

Put a bunch of writers together and you get a lot of talk. When they share a lot of history at a magazine (Life), you get even more than usual. It was a very long lunch—like, eleven hours. So if I did not take your birthday call, well, sorry!
And, yes, Elvis was there too. In fact, Elvis is everywhere.


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4 comments:

  1. PlaineDecember 16, 2013 4:31 PM

    It’s only write ‘n roll
    But I like it

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  2. From the Corner BoothDecember 16, 2013 4:58 PM


    Writer 1: Hey, we agreed. No arm wrestling.
    Writer 2: Yeah, ‘specially at the table.
    Writer 3: We bin here almost elevin hours, whud’re they gunna do, throw us out?

    Writer 4: God I hope we get a cab, it’s freakin’ SNOWIN’!...on my camo pumps!!! Yo, girly waitress, yeah you Princess!! We ain’t comin’ back t’ this dump neither!!

    Writers 1, 2, 3, 4: Hmmph. We’ll get a cab. They hafta stop y’know. Law.

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  3. ClaudiaDecember 17, 2013 4:33 PM

    They pretty much did throw us out! But they love us anyway: We tip well. No cabs to be had, though, so hiked to the No. 1 train and continued at my place.

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  4. D.R.December 19, 2013 8:05 PM

    Looks like a fun time. I love a bar with paneling. I'm sure you know what I mean. :)

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