I know you are a watcher, Mr. Wren, but it is rude to stare.
I'm sorry.
I was just trying to figure out where I knew you from.
I see you recognize me, though.
From your cheesy picture.
The one that goes with my column.
Your smug expression is annoying.
It was, uh, taken last year, in the waning moments of my youth.
Right before they retired the film camera?
- Wow.
- Sorry.
Does anyone actually read the newspaper anymore?
Well, I have a few fans of the print edition.
I'm told they sflores@example.net.
I think they Twitter about how awesome it is, the feel of the paper, the smell of the ink.
Hashtag-well-written-column.
Well...
I do like the feel of the paper.
And your column, Mr. Wren, is always very well written, in an old-time, classic kind of way.
- Well...
- I do wonder, though.
It must be depressing for you to be in all those places right after a terrible thing has happened.
You must have seen so many awful things.
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