Congratulations come in from coworkers on my landing a spot at the other Tampa Bay area newspaper. It's flattering. But I feel somewhat guilty. After all, I'm leaving.
But it's nice to be recognized, in some small way. I've been here for more than six months, and after being an intern and then a not-quite-an-intern, it's good to feel accepted as part of the group, if only for a few days.
I can add some more dribbling bits of sentiment, but I'll hold off for the time being.
This is the archived edition of a blog kept from Nov. 24, 2002, to
Feb. 29, 2004, by Clay Wirestone.
The original description: "From the overstuffed mind of writer,
editor, cartoonist and crank Clay McCuistion comes a blog full of
-- well -- stuff. And things."