I keep getting questions from my fan club asking if I have a
real job, or if I goof off all day. I forget most of my fans are of the two
legged species and they read the “New York Times” instead of the “Woodpile
Times” which is the national newspaper of the four legged world. If you ever
find a copy of the “Woodpile Times” you will see my name at the top of
masthead, “Chippy, Editor-in-Chief.” Okay I admit it, I have a desk job. The
secret is out, there goes my reputation.
This is the editor’s desk. It has great views of the woodpile.
Do you know how hard it is to find chipmunk size office supplies? Stapler, tape
dispenser, calendar, and pencils?
I am big fan of all the new digital gadgets but when it
comes to running the newspaper, I much prefer a pencil and pad of yellow paper.
Yes, it is a bit old fashion.
Chippy Jr.’s school is doing a lesson on career choices.
Junior is spending the day with me at the office learning about journalism.
My 10 o’clock appointment has arrived. He is a fresh out college
journalist who thinks he knows everything there is to know about writing. I
just told him I am rejecting his column. Here his is reaction: “WHAT DO YOU
MEAN YOU WON’T RUN MY COLUMN?”
No office is complete without the proverbial “water
cooler.”
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