Pulitzer here I come
I think I used up my 15 minutes of fame, and it wasn’t nearly as exciting as I thought it would be.
After many passionate letters to the Edmonton Journal on topics ranging from homelessness to municipal infrastructure issues, this is what gets published:
At least now I have a good barometer of what type of writing they are looking for in the Edmonton Journal. Passionate and informed – no; Snarky and vacuous – YES, PLEASE!
Oh, and I was censored. I wrote “good old grand theft auto.” Much more poetic.