Two, actually. One graphics chick for me to delegate day to day graphic gruntwork to–when you work for a website, there’s always a button here or an illustration there in need.
And a journalism dude for me to expand our blog’s scope and, hopefully, audience.
This is gonna be awesome. I’ve never had someone to go get me coffee before. I should by some dryclean-only clothes I think.
Hope you get a competent one. I found some of these cluess people to be more trouble than they’re worth. Especially if they’re not getting paid or getting paid minimum. Trust me you get what you pay for and they don’t want to be there except to get their college credit
Right, I’d anticipated that. We’ll see. The graphics chick has been working admin, and she just wants an opportunity freshen up her portfolio, and this is a pretty smart way to do that. The journalism dude is actually a friend of mine and I’ll kick his ass if he slacks. He just needs a few more credits before he applies to a masters program, and wants to get back on the writing-for-deadline schedule. Plus I’ll kick his ass if he slacks.
You should get a spell checker, too. Don’t you know it’s spelled G-E-T-T-I-N-Apostrophe?
Be careful to [del]avoid saying this[/del] [del]say this[/del] avoid saying this to the intern of the sex you prefer–
Pfft. That’s what interns are for.
Yeah I know. I’ve already referred to them (in their absence) as DNA collectors. I’m going to give both of them, chick and dude, a navy Gap dress as a welcome gift. Maybe with a target embroidered on it.