HERE COMES THE JUDGE
Yesterday, I was out of town helping to judge the New York Press Association's annual newspaper contest.
We spent hours critiquing tons of entries in the categories of which we were in charge, trying to choose the winners according to contest guidelines.
Funny about contests. They're always a win-lose situation.
And everyone who enters (especially if they don't win) says the judging is "subjective."
By the end of the day, all I wanted was to be subjected to an aspirin and a glass of wine.
P.S. On a somber (and sober) note ... Happy one-year anniversary in heaven, Mom. I really, really miss my biggest fan.