I’m starving myself today in anticipation of an enormous holiday meal I’ll consume this evening. Seems a little early for a holiday meal. Perhaps, but it’s in the name of journalism, and we have deadlines here in Yellow Scene Magazine…
Accountants have tax season, professional sports players the playoffs and retailers the holidays. Journalists are stuck covering these stupid elections.
It’s been a long week, the kind that drags on as long as a Catholic wedding in August held in a stuffy church. While friends, colleagues and family have been jealous of my access to the Democratic National Convention the…
Earl F. Hilliard Jr. is looking for a needle in a haystack. He’d absolutely love to find a John Edwards delegate today. There are about 25 of them here today, the day Democrats make official what has been known for…
You’re probably already overwhelmed by coverage from the Democratic National Convention, so we’ll try to have a little more fun that the other 14,000 media members as we cover the biggest political party to hit Denver in 100 years.
It will be tough for the Democratic National Convention host committee to top its opening party Saturday. Perhaps getting Bill Clinton, Barack Obama, Brad Pitt and a margarita bar in a swank hotel suite would do it. Short of that,…
Any minute now, Barack Obama will pull up at the door of our Erie office in stretch limo with American flags sticking out from the corner, flanked by Secret Service, looking for me. We’ll then walk across the street to…
It was just a matter of time before the Second Congressional District race got downright ugly. That time seems to have come in the last week as mail-in ballots for the Democratic primary started arriving at homes throughout the district…