Hairline fracture There were three of us in the car: Alex, Wesley, and me. A colleague had just announced he was leaving journalism. This became the chief topic of conversation. Being journalists, which means inveterate complainers, we had no problem finding fault. Things got reasonably ugly reasonably fast. Finally, I’d had enough. With uncharacteristic charity, I sought to praise this person - ... (Page G22, 728 words)
By: Mark Feeney|Date: Nov 16, 2009