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You can't make this stuff up.

I wish it were made up. Alas, it's not.

I always remember the journalist who referred to the former-USSR hard-liners as "right wingers."

You're right. Journalism is not a profession. And very few journalists are bright. What's the major everyone in college makes fun of? Communications. That's where journalists come from.

You know you're reaching deep into the excuse bag when your response is: they were stumped by the buzzer.

Maybe ringing a doorbell is an intellectual challenge for these folks.

The saying 'those that can do, and those that can't teach' still presumes a basic knowledge of the subject matter.

Journalism as practiced today is all about the doing with absolutely no regard for the knowing.

The professions are: engineering, accounting, medicine and law.

Oh, and whoring.

Didn't that Andy Richter fellow clean the floor with them?

I remember watching Richter on the old version of Conan O'Brien, and he is extremely smart and extremely quick. He's big and buttery, like most of the good sidekicks were, but he's able to come up with answers. Funnymen tend to ad-lib and go ad hoc faster than a script-reading barbie doll.

"Beyond that, it should be noted that journalism isn't a profession. It's a vocation."

Not quite. It's a trade. Which is why gentlemen should never commit it.

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