I have officially failed as an editor. Last week’s paper went out on newsstands with a big, fat typo…in the main headline. I literally cried when I realized what happened.
The worst part? This issue kicked ass otherwise – even the main story with the misspelled title was really good (Drury getting involved with Extreme Home Makeover in Joplin in October). Plus, we had some really good articles inside – from baking biscotti in an hour to an exclusive preview of Someone Still Loves You Boris Yeltsin’s upcoming new album. All that was overshadowed by one big, fat typo.
