I was grabbing lunch from a deli and after placing my order, turned around and looked down on a table: There was a stack of WW with you-know-who staring right back at me from the cover. I bent over, wrote my own markup on the cover of a few of them, got my food and left. When I got back to the office I spent part of my lunch making a digital version of that which I wrote out in the deli. I had to dig to find this...
Oops...pardon: Forgot that rag with the valley counterpart, the Eugene Weekly (I just failed to look at the name...been a long week).
Still...says it all, doesn’t it?
