Back when I was editing, I sure wouldn’t have let that one slip by. But old-school journalists like myself are mostly dead or retired.
Now that I no longer have to maintain the pretense of objectivity, I was kind of hoping that the entire city of Portland would have been burned to the ground by now.
Oh well, there’s always next weekend ...
Old school journalism caught a deadly infection from Walter Cronkite and has been dying every since. I detest what the media have become.