>And at least she was funny.
>And at least
she was funny. Last month, we got a letter from a woman who decided she wanted to cancel her subscription to the Magazine because of Patty Campbell's report on the word
fuck, Susan Patron's account of the little scrotum that could (and did) and our then upcoming special issue on gender, the one you,
ahrmmm, should be holding in your hands. Fine. Let her go join those subscribers who left when I presumed to
give some advice to the First Lady. (Incidentally,
young Jenna's book has some good things going for it; see my review in our November issue.)
But then. But. Then. We sent this disgruntled former subscriber a refund for the balance of her subscription, and apparently we mistakenly mailed her two checks or something, and Margaret, our business manager, asked her to send one back. All she had to do was stick it in an envelope or, hell, say "Suck it, Horn Book," and cash it but
NOOOOOO. "I received your message on Wednesday and am happy to return the check that was written in error. As a follower of Jesus Christ, I cannot take from Horn Book what is not due me. It would not be honoring to my savior, and so here is the check."
I think I'll use it to buy her a Mass.