So to the insanity of yesterday I feel I should add that after work I hopped in a car with the editors of the Point Weekly and had dinner at PLNU President Bob Brower's house. That would be so much more exciting if the best thing that has ever happened to me ever had not happened.
I met with my prof and it's for sure. I'll get paid a minumum $200 to look for style discrepancies, and I got the green-light to edit for content. I couched it tactfully: "When I read it, I could hear your voice, because I'm in your class and know you, but I don't think the reader can hear you." I told him I wanted to make it sound more like him.
I'm going to go edit my prof's manuscript now. I have never been happier in my entire life.
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