I may not have the pedigree of this cat — no Pulitzer nominations or sheepskin from Columbia U. — but we do have a newspaper company in common. So, I guess if public service journalism goes away, there’s always naked women.
Actually, my wife might have a serious problem with that. Looks like I’m back to Wal-Mart greeter.
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