Is it Monday already?
First things first: Here’s my joke of the week at baltimoresun.com: “The Cannibal Reporters.”
If you were otherwise occupied over the weekend — out on the bay in your yacht, or cutting brush at your ranch outside Crawford, or standing in the hot sun outside the Clinton-Mezvinsky wedding — you may have missed one or more of my posts:
On Sally Quinn’s unwittingly hilarious essay on Chelsea Clinton’s wedding, and the follow-up advice to writers of features.
Why you should be careful about calling H.L. Mencken an anti-Semite.
And the recipe for my mother’s summer salad.
Go ahead and catch up. Work can wait.
Comments
John, further to your 'Oh dear, and in the New Yorker, too" piece of few days back:
"He is one of the most hated characters in American popular culture, but Yunte Huang confesses abashedly to being a Charlie Chan fan…"
(Subhead to the lead piece on the NYer's website)
Hooray!
Yes, I did check: Yunte Huang is a published poet and - as far as one can tell - an upstanding citizen and liked and respected in the community.
Posted by: Sid Smith | August 3, 2010 2:11 PM