G-Lexington
Lex. Icon. Devil.
A friend of mine e-mailed me on Thursday. He's an old college friend, and we usually keep in touch by e-mail. We spent a good chunk of the morning exchanging e-mails, catching up.
One of my comments made him laugh out loud. A woman who was walking by said, "What's so funny?" so he showed her the e-mail. Ends up this woman is the entertainment editor for a major US magazine. After reading my smart-ass comment, she said, "Jesus, why isn't this guy writing for us?" So my friend forwarded the e-mail to her, she wrote to me and offered me a job. It's freelance, piecework stuff. I accepted. I probably won't start for a bit, but I'm ready for when the call comes.
Sometimes, the weirdest shit can happen.
Lex
One of my comments made him laugh out loud. A woman who was walking by said, "What's so funny?" so he showed her the e-mail. Ends up this woman is the entertainment editor for a major US magazine. After reading my smart-ass comment, she said, "Jesus, why isn't this guy writing for us?" So my friend forwarded the e-mail to her, she wrote to me and offered me a job. It's freelance, piecework stuff. I accepted. I probably won't start for a bit, but I'm ready for when the call comes.
Sometimes, the weirdest shit can happen.
Lex