A zillion, billion, trillion people voiced their opinions on New York Magazine's Hasid-provoking cover story, and of all of those reactions, mine was the most important. Well, not exactly, but if you wanted to know what Z-list fame refers to, I think that's what I just achieved.
Monday, July 21, 2008
"...a blog called What Would Phoebe Do"
Posted by Phoebe Maltz Bovy at Monday, July 21, 2008
Labels: lives you could only dream of
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4 comments:
Jeez, you'd think it would generate more traffic...
That's awesome. I think it's a great quote, too.
Scott Lemieux,
I know, right?
Whitney,
Merci!
Awesomeness! It's a nice acknowledgment, traffic or no traffic - someone appreciates your sense of levity. Of course, we dug that a long time ago. Bravo!
If you want additional props from two great writers, check out this post on SouthJerusalem. Ignore the comments though, unless Richard Silverstein's idiocy makes you laugh.
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