Also, it's now being reported that Nidal Hassan was not shot dead, but wounded and is currently in police custody. He is being described as a lone gunman. The others who were apprehended and detained by authorities have been released. #fthoodshooting
There are so many reasons to love this, but for now I'm going to focus on the fact that a 70 year old dude punched a guy in the back of the head. I love it. #washingtonpost
btw, where was Allen when WaPo (meaning Brauchli) really needed him? A well-placed pop in the cheek may have averted the salon/access fiasco. Kay Graham & Harry Allen would have got along famously. #washingtonpost
I love this so much. The reporter sounds like a total ass.
Don't call editors names - they're the ones who save your ass from looking dumb on a daily basis. They don't get the byline, don't get a lot of praise and are the first to get the blame if something goes wrong. Kudos, Mr. Allen. Enjoy your retirement.
in his display of potency, Mr. Allen may have singlehandedly revived the newspaper industry through one symbolic blow. wars have been launched for less. quite a parting gift, sir. new media, thy flame is flickering. #washingtonpost
Seriously. They have lots of pent up anger and frustration. Losing eyesight and knee flexibility can definitely cause random outbursts of "fucking your shit up". Many of 'em grew up on movies and television where mouthy, know it all, nervous Nellies got their faces pushed in, so it would make sense that if you start challenging the old and irritable, a head-punch will follow. Roig-Franzia learned a valuable lesson me thinks. He got punked by Woodstock. #washingtonpost
@New Gonzo Drifter: I don't think the problem is with the old coots, I think the problem is with this Trophy Generation. There is just an army of little dorks entering the work force that have been bailed out by Mummy for so many years and so many times that they have no idea how worthless and obnoxious they are. #washingtonpost
@Spirit Fingers: Don't call me a dick or steal my notebook paper, but... I think our esteemed Mr. Allen isn't a boomer. If he's 68, he was born probably in '41. Hence, not after WWII.
He's part of "The Greatest Generation" (or Silent Generation, depending on which title you like better).
@VoxPopuli: I thought the Silent Generation were the guys who came back from WWI-- so earlier than that? My Dad was a depression era baby, born 1935, and he always referred to the generation ahead of him as the Silent Generation. He said it was true too, the GI bill got them an education after they returned from the war, and at school they kept their heads down, did the work and didn't talk. #washingtonpost
@pony_express: Actually, Wikipedia (which is never wrong and which Mr. Allen would see as a punchable offense if I were to use it as a source) says it's Greatest Generation first, Silent after that. So, he would be in the Silent Generation, not Greatest. Greatest Generation covers those old enough to serve in WWII and clearly the Infant Brigade wasn't yet up and running back then. My bad. #washingtonpost
@VoxPopuli: Er, thanks for the clarity, but I'm thinking all the rest still applies, and also smarty pants like yourself could still get "popped" by the greatest, silent whoseawhat'sit generation for being a mouthy, know it all. So watch yer step, youngster. The cheese danish hour is over, Flu shots are scarce, and those "pop" reflexes get sharper when agitation is high and blood sugar is low. I wouldn't pile on your savvy schoolin, bud. #washingtonpost
@Spirit Fingers: Sounds like someone needs to do some morning mall walking to get rid of that angst.
I'll see you there. Senior coffees at McDonald's are half price. My treat. #washingtonpost
@VoxPopuli: Personally, I think that a lot of the umbrage that comes from the oldes taking direction from these brassy mouthed youths has more to do with "spot it you got it" and projection than antithetical differences of style. It must feel very gestalt to have your 28-30 yr old self correcting and ordering around your 55-65 yr old self. #washingtonpost
I love this. It's like a return to the glory and gory days of print.
I remember years ago at the Miami Herald a young reporter and an older city editor were screaming at each other in the middle of the newsroom. The reporter called her the C-word and she punched him so hard he fell down. In tears, he yelled at her, "But you're supposed to be able to take it."
@mediachore: Indeed, more proof that print journalists are just a surly bunch of self-important misfits ready for a fight anytime, anywhere! I love 'em! I am one of 'em! #washingtonpost
@FitnessMadeSimple: His parents actually changed his name to Manuel Roig-Franzia to avoid face/name punchings. It used to be Julio N. Gallo-Manechevitz. #washingtonpost
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This whole thing reminds me of another p-t pugilist surnamed Allen...
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Don't call editors names - they're the ones who save your ass from looking dumb on a daily basis. They don't get the byline, don't get a lot of praise and are the first to get the blame if something goes wrong. Kudos, Mr. Allen. Enjoy your retirement.
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Mr Allen, enjoy that buyout. #washingtonpost
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Can I buy you a beer? #washingtonpost
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Seriously. They have lots of pent up anger and frustration. Losing eyesight and knee flexibility can definitely cause random outbursts of "fucking your shit up". Many of 'em grew up on movies and television where mouthy, know it all, nervous Nellies got their faces pushed in, so it would make sense that if you start challenging the old and irritable, a head-punch will follow. Roig-Franzia learned a valuable lesson me thinks. He got punked by Woodstock. #washingtonpost
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He's part of "The Greatest Generation" (or Silent Generation, depending on which title you like better).
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To be safe, let's just say he's in the "I'm going to silently get up and give you the greatest boomer in the head" generation. #washingtonpost
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I'll see you there. Senior coffees at McDonald's are half price. My treat. #washingtonpost
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My references go back further. I favor a halved grapefruit in the face. #washingtonpost
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Uh, are you confusing "The Silent Majority" (Nixon era) with "The Greatest Generation" (WWII)?
The post-WWI (or should I say "The Great War"? ) expatriates called themselves "The Lost Generation." #washingtonpost
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Most people write the wrong term: "selling WOLF tickets", but WOOF is correct.
It basically means issuing threats without the intent, courage and/or strength to fight. #washingtonpost
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I remember years ago at the Miami Herald a young reporter and an older city editor were screaming at each other in the middle of the newsroom. The reporter called her the C-word and she punched him so hard he fell down. In tears, he yelled at her, "But you're supposed to be able to take it."
Good times. #washingtonpost
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It should be punched often, and by someone who knows how.
Frankly, they both come off as dicks. #washingtonpost
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