Talking with mediabistro.com,
Washington Post magazine critic
Peter Carlson reveals a perk of his job is getting the
New Yorker delivered to his door. "I thought I was really hot shit until early one Sunday morning he delivered the wrong copy to me, and it was addressed to Noah Adams of NPR," Carlson says. "I mean, Noah Adams is a fine human being, but we're not talking about Henry Kissinger here." (Via
Romenesko.)
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