This was good for a chuckle, but a rather melancholy one. I don't think my kids will ever appreciate the nauseatingly addictive scent of the Sunday paper or the rhythmic clickety-clack of a good typist and the whzzzzz-chhhng! of the carriage return.
Our Man agrees to a point. He'd rather be with the old school hacks having a laugh and a punny headline or two going after wrong-doers rather than the nerdy collators of lists, but he doesn't miss the little Hitlers who populated newsrooms and editors' chairs the world over.
The little Hitlers are still around. Now they work in government offices.Wait... I work in a government office. Awww, shit.
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