Beautiful day:
Beautiful autumn, even:
That’s from my phone, as I cruise down the interstate. With a real camera, and a sincere processor, the entire back of Oak Mountain there would just explode. You can never capture the fall in a photograph, but this year is trying to help us out.
Class this afternoon was on public relations. I joked with the students they had the wrong professor, that the esteemed Dr. Smith was the one they really needed. After class there was the paper.
The student-journalists put together a pretty good paper, but they have a good time, too. They showed me this video tonight, demonstrating their grasp of one of the seven news values. Can you guess which one?
Bizarre.
