DeWese--An Interview at Poor Richard's Place

When I entered the conference room, Attila was turned away from the table staring out the window at the Philadelphia Inquirer building across the street. The associate editors were in various stages of bored malevolence.

Attila wheeled in his big leather chair and said, "Well, you're more than two hours late. This is consistent with the fact that you've been late with every column for more than 14 years. But my disdain for your timeliness and writing skill is for another day."