I'm sure, as with Sid Hartman, that there once was a time when Bill Conlin was a fine writer who lived up to his sterling reputation. But, like Sid, Conlin is now a doddering, decades-past-his-prime fool still unfairly earning a paycheck that could have been spread among 5-10 of his paper's better, now-laid-off writers.
If you haven't heard about it yet, read here for the whole story of how Conlin sent an e-mail in which he wished Hitler had killed all the bloggers," and apparently didn't think it possible that the e-mail would be reproduced and find its way around the world. We'll see if it gets brought up on Daily News Live tonight.
I just crapped my pants. The smell is oddly intoxicating - like curry powder mixed with gasoline. And the taste is sublime!
Posted by: Ramon at November 28, 2007 10:43 PM