After spending 56 hours at work this week, it takes astronomical forces to get me back on campus.
Forgot my coffee mug. Eh, get it later.
Forgot the hard drive I bought that I need to return. Eh, get it later.
And then the tip that today's Collegian ran into a...printing error in Salina (
rewil,
missmiah, does this sound familiar?). But not just a typo. It's some sort of giant PDFing Charlie-Foxtrot that plays absolute havoc with the story text on certain pages. Most pages are unaffected, and headlines and cutlines and graphics escape unscathed. But when it goes south, it's amazing.
"K--tate koined an elite group of universities by signing a C12.x million contract to have all 1J varsity sports sponsored by Nike." The athletic department's pulling down a rich C2xH,000 from this. "That's not even a real number." "...Yet."
Interestingly, there's a social studies curriculum being written "based on the pnited -tates Negro Baseball Geague during the 1"20s and 1"x0s." The Collegian should consider putting all dates in hexadecimal from here on out.
Capital letters seem to be affected the worst, so the datelines on the news briefs section are from "WASxqNGTHN," "BAGxDA D" and "NEW YHRK," and the space agency's acronym is now "NASAL," which, if you ask me, is a distinct improvement.
The pièce de résistance is, of course, the accidental replacement of Ws with Fs on the front page, giving an above-the-fold reference to "Fillie the Fildcat."
This is not the first time Salina's screwed the pooch on the Collegian. I doubt it's the thousandth. It's not as utterly lame as printing page six twice -- on page six and again on page ten -- if nothing else, it makes the newspaper a hundred times more entertaining to read. Hell, they should do it again for Dyslexia Awareness Week. It's all kinds of awesome. I never would've thought to call Suzie Fritz "Uzi," but now I finally have something to say to her.
I love it when things like this happen. Even when they're my fault. I grabbed three copies of the Collegian today, to add to my collection of Osama bin Bosco, Sarah "Spunky" Bahari, and more I can't even get into. Today's paper, well, it's hysterical. It's not libelous, it's not actionable, and it's not so much wrong as it is Dadaist. It's a glorious, wonderful mistake. I wish all my missteps were this entertaining.
Forgot my coffee mug. Eh, get it later.
Forgot the hard drive I bought that I need to return. Eh, get it later.
And then the tip that today's Collegian ran into a...printing error in Salina (
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"K--tate koined an elite group of universities by signing a C12.x million contract to have all 1J varsity sports sponsored by Nike." The athletic department's pulling down a rich C2xH,000 from this. "That's not even a real number." "...Yet."
Interestingly, there's a social studies curriculum being written "based on the pnited -tates Negro Baseball Geague during the 1"20s and 1"x0s." The Collegian should consider putting all dates in hexadecimal from here on out.
Capital letters seem to be affected the worst, so the datelines on the news briefs section are from "WASxqNGTHN," "BAGxDA D" and "NEW YHRK," and the space agency's acronym is now "NASAL," which, if you ask me, is a distinct improvement.
The pièce de résistance is, of course, the accidental replacement of Ws with Fs on the front page, giving an above-the-fold reference to "Fillie the Fildcat."
This is not the first time Salina's screwed the pooch on the Collegian. I doubt it's the thousandth. It's not as utterly lame as printing page six twice -- on page six and again on page ten -- if nothing else, it makes the newspaper a hundred times more entertaining to read. Hell, they should do it again for Dyslexia Awareness Week. It's all kinds of awesome. I never would've thought to call Suzie Fritz "Uzi," but now I finally have something to say to her.
I love it when things like this happen. Even when they're my fault. I grabbed three copies of the Collegian today, to add to my collection of Osama bin Bosco, Sarah "Spunky" Bahari, and more I can't even get into. Today's paper, well, it's hysterical. It's not libelous, it's not actionable, and it's not so much wrong as it is Dadaist. It's a glorious, wonderful mistake. I wish all my missteps were this entertaining.
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It gets added to my collection that includes one where the head coach was referred to as SYNDER in big BOLD letters with a red backlight so EVERYONE noticed.
Thank god the headlines weren't affected. It was probably just in the body copy.
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I just wish I knew exactly what happened, so I could sporadically inflict it on...other publications.
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"We got spirit, yes we do! We got spirit, how 'bout you?"
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Plus, in today's paper, it'd be "Fe got spirit, yes we do2 Fe got spirit, how 1bout you?"
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But then, at least once the ed-board surrendered to Fort Riley in an attempt to stop the shelling. And delivered a declaration of such to the base.
Now columnists -- that's a whole other wad of suck right there....
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:-(
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That guy ruled.
Oh, the Collegian, how I miss your jello'd ceiling, your graffiti... and that one guy who used to do the Beaver Dance.
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I think one of the best things about being in the newsroom is getting to see the absolute crap that doesn't make it into the paper, like a columnist trying to make a squirrels-to-people dialog-parallel with 9/11 (idiotic, offensive, and just pointless), or plagiarising Dave Barry columns, or
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