Thursday, December 9, 2010

Brenda, call me. We'll have lunch.

Looks like I'm not the only veteran newspaperwoman whose position was eliminated recently.  "Brenda Starr, Reporter" just got her pink slip after 70 years in the business.  (She looks damn good, doesn't she? 'Think she's had work done?)  Here's to you, Bren!  You've even got old Helen Thomas beat.
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1 comment:

Suzanne KS said...

Dang, Brenda Starr AND Mary Worth...the funnies are not fun anymore

December 9, 2010 at 8:09 AM

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