"Why don't I get a holler? Am I not good enough? That's blowed up!"
That's how the weekly dialogue would go, but I would not give that up for anything. It was well worth any hassle from those who thought they were ignored to be able to spell my thoughts out on to the pages of one of the finest student newspapers in the nation. I enjoyed throwing out my thoughts and have to thank my editor and The Daily Tar Heel for giving me this opportunity. I know it's corny, but I got to give them their due props.
Besides everyone asking for shout outs people would ask, "How d o you decide what you are writing about? What are you writing about this week?"
One of my favorite comics of all time is the great Calvin and Hobbes by Bill Watterson, and I remember my favorite clip from it. This sums up how I go about attacking my 750 word gap:
Hobbes: Do you have an idea for your story yet?
Calvin: No, I'm waiting for inspiration. You can't just turn on creativity like a faucet. You have to be in the right mood.
Hobbes: What mood is that?
Calvin: Last-minute panic.
Of course I tried my best to not do that every week, but inevitably it ended up occurring once or twice (sure, just twice). I feel like I just started this gig, and it's over. There were a number of major issues that I would have loved to have talked about and even more petty stuff that would have made for wonderful rants. Alas, time and space limited me. The book's coming after I finish the outline for the Great American Novel. Adie Cush, when are we going to write it?