Your Place Smells Nice
Shit, fourth night of Hanukkah and I didn't prepare anything to give! Here are some quickies.
To Nick Denton: How To Save Gawker - Pay Radosh, a fearlessly smart, funny and real writer/blogger/journalist (trifecta!), whatever it takes to make him managing editor (he should have replaced Choire looooong ago) and go HuffPo-style with a bazillion carefully hand-picked contributors who could represent a wide intellectual spectrum (yeah, I don't know what that means) and run the full gamut of "quirky" (love that word!) personalities. Ex. Balk's Cock = Gutfield, you get the picture. This was in fact my idea to Lock around Mohney's time.
To Choire Sicha: A Grasp of Web Traffic Analytics and Audience Measurement. If I had something to pull from behind the Ironic Curtain to represent this, it would probably be a big chain necklace with a parking meter head.
To Nick Denton: How To Save Gawker - Pay Radosh, a fearlessly smart, funny and real writer/blogger/journalist (trifecta!), whatever it takes to make him managing editor (he should have replaced Choire looooong ago) and go HuffPo-style with a bazillion carefully hand-picked contributors who could represent a wide intellectual spectrum (yeah, I don't know what that means) and run the full gamut of "quirky" (love that word!) personalities. Ex. Balk's Cock = Gutfield, you get the picture. This was in fact my idea to Lock around Mohney's time.
To Choire Sicha: A Grasp of Web Traffic Analytics and Audience Measurement. If I had something to pull from behind the Ironic Curtain to represent this, it would probably be a big chain necklace with a parking meter head.
