So, I walked out to get the mail and noticed that the newest edition of The New Yorker was among the direct mail sent by Jud Ashman.
I actually giggled to myself while flipping through the November 12 issue. No, I wasn't laughing about Jud Ashman's direct mail, I was laughing to myself thinking, "Man! When was the last time Malcolm Gladwell published anything in the magazine?"
So I flipped and...lo and be-fucking-hold right before my eyes was/is an article by Mr. Malcolm "Missing in speaking engagement fees" Gladwell. "Dangerous Minds: Criminal profiling made easy." Page 36.
After I gather my self maybe I'll even read it.
It's like the second coming.
