I just returned from a Lexus event in Vegas and am shoving off for Florida tomorrow.
I'm jammed for time and in a cranky mood -- too cranky to manage to write anything even remotely entertaining.
What has me so out of sorts? Let's just say I have a client that is ridiculously stupid and leave it at that. Well, no, let me add that I turned in a piece a couple of months ago that I spent about six hours writing. My editor just returned it to me asking for attributions (named sources) for statements along the lines of "the sun will come up tomorrow," and "what goes up must come down." You know, stuff that you don't really need an expert to tell you.
My choice was to put another two or three hours that I don't have right now into the thing chasing around sources and doing a rewrite or kill it. I killed it.
So on that happy note, here's a link to a blog I wrote for Interest.com about the ever improving Kia: