Take two thick slices of Noonie's day old bread, smear Honey Cup honey mustard
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Inside Track and Everyday Bookshop
Thursday, March 20, 2008
EXTRA! Inside Track Reaches End of Line! Everyday's Days Numbered! Peter Freyne, Elizabeth Orr to Retire! Film at 11!
Freyne can take his whiny ass musings and go home. I admit I read his columns, but only for the "car-wreck rubbernecking" factor
I read this last column with a rolling of my eyes.
"And for most of that time, I simply could not believe they were actually paying me to have so much fun!
But in the last few years, what had been pure pleasure had turned into work - drudgery, in fact. "
Whaa, fucking Whaa Peter. So sorry that they actually make you fucking work for your check. So sorry politics makes you depressed these days.
I have an idea - why dont you try REAL work for a change? Like a supermarket, or Janitor for instance. Then maybe you will get the idea that getting paid FOR WRITING one column a week really isn't the worst "job" in the world.
Stech, the work probably felt like drugery to Freyne because he hasn't been feeling well, and sadly there are already plenty of people Freyne's senior bagging groceries with their twisted arthritic fingers.
I simply could not believe they were actually paying me to have so much fun!
Frankly, I'm a little shocked 7 Days hasn't asked me to take over Inside Track. I'm the author of BurlingtonPol for Christ's sake. What are they waiting for?
Well Haik, a job is a job. no matter how old and sickly you are.
And I agree with you on the 7D thing. I think you would make a very good replacement, mostly becuase you have a balanced perspective, where Peter was a biased asshole for the sake of just being a biased asshole.
It played because most of the people who read him think anyone who DOESNT believe in Abortion, Gay Marriage, and Bush is the devil, are somehow Nazi's.
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Sad about the bookstore.
Freyne can take his whiny ass musings and go home. I admit I read his columns, but only for the "car-wreck rubbernecking" factor
I read this last column with a rolling of my eyes.
"And for most of that time, I simply could not believe they were actually paying me to have so much fun!
But in the last few years, what had been pure pleasure had turned into work - drudgery, in fact. "
Whaa, fucking Whaa Peter. So sorry that they actually make you fucking work for your check. So sorry politics makes you depressed these days.
I have an idea - why dont you try REAL work for a change? Like a supermarket, or Janitor for instance. Then maybe you will get the idea that getting paid FOR WRITING one column a week really isn't the worst "job" in the world.