> > > Yep. I worked my way through college on a small daily. I used to write obits, real estate transfers, ball games, car wrecks and all kinds of important stuff. One time I got a bi-line on page one and I clipped it out and sent it to my mother. I also swept out the composing room, did maintence on Linotypes, read proof and copy, set corrections and poured pigs. By the time I finished school, my passion for journalism had cooled and I became a teacher. Bad move.
> > > -30-
> > > Howard
> >
> > I've done the opposite of what you did. I started college with the goal of becoming a teacher. But mid-way through, I realized that I should try following my heart instead of my head for a little while. If things fall through, then I will go back to the teaching idea. (And I'll be asking you for tips, Howard, since you obviously survived.)
> >
> > Ellmyruh
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> Surviving is one thing. Surviving sane is something else.
> Howard

So if I'm already insane, does that mean I will survive?

Ellmyruh