I used to work hot copy at my local newspaper- a thankless graveyard graphic design job where one makes last minute corrections for ads and layout adjustments before sending the paper to press, and I can tell you this was no unfortunate mistake. The most black-hearted, sick fucks in art direction are the poor bastards who spent bucketloads of money at a good art school only to find themselves working a 10pm-5am shift with a bunch of yahoos straight out of college making minute adjustments in a high volume, high stress environment. Anytime I see an awkward, ironic, or inappropriate contextual ad in a paper- I see the faces of my old graphic design manager and art director snickering over a lightbox.
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And via Lancashire Telegraph comes this: the atrocious erroneous apostrophe.
http://www.flickr.com/photos/boo66/6594673129/
The screaming man to the right makes it even perfecter and horribler.
The erroneous apostrophe and the 10:52 am anon commenter with his perfecter and horribler gave me a piercing headache. I am off to take an advil.
> advil.
s/b 'Advil'.
gc buys the next round! :-)
I used to work hot copy at my local newspaper- a thankless graveyard graphic design job where one makes last minute corrections for ads and layout adjustments before sending the paper to press, and I can tell you this was no unfortunate mistake. The most black-hearted, sick fucks in art direction are the poor bastards who spent bucketloads of money at a good art school only to find themselves working a 10pm-5am shift with a bunch of yahoos straight out of college making minute adjustments in a high volume, high stress environment. Anytime I see an awkward, ironic, or inappropriate contextual ad in a paper- I see the faces of my old graphic design manager and art director snickering over a lightbox.
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