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	<title>Comments on: The cost of staying in business</title>
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		<title>By: Dave Cole</title>
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		<dc:creator>Dave Cole</dc:creator>
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		<description>Ah, afternoon paper memories: At the San Francisco Examiner in the late 1970s, we did eight editions a day, though a couple were just zone replates where we moved stories local to the zone to the top of the Page A-4 and regional stories to the bottom.

Two other thoughts: Elvis died in time for our last streets edition and I was the late man on the rim. The slotman had stayed behind to work on the schedule (he was always working on the schedule) and he and I ripped up the whole A section to get the story into the paper. I forget how many extra papers we sold, but I do remember it was a big deal and management was happy with me.

And, as a reward (I guess), I was made makeup editor, but not for a couple of months. Though I had done makeup on the Saturday and Sunday papers, I hadn't done the daily until I was thrown out there -- on Thanksgiving week. As JR said, biggest papers of the year, on the Weds-Thurs that week and my little 23-year-old ass was on the line for them. In those days I learned that if a new job didn't scare the shit out of you, it wasn't a promotion.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Ah, afternoon paper memories: At the San Francisco Examiner in the late 1970s, we did eight editions a day, though a couple were just zone replates where we moved stories local to the zone to the top of the Page A-4 and regional stories to the bottom.</p>
<p>Two other thoughts: Elvis died in time for our last streets edition and I was the late man on the rim. The slotman had stayed behind to work on the schedule (he was always working on the schedule) and he and I ripped up the whole A section to get the story into the paper. I forget how many extra papers we sold, but I do remember it was a big deal and management was happy with me.</p>
<p>And, as a reward (I guess), I was made makeup editor, but not for a couple of months. Though I had done makeup on the Saturday and Sunday papers, I hadn&#8217;t done the daily until I was thrown out there &#8212; on Thanksgiving week. As JR said, biggest papers of the year, on the Weds-Thurs that week and my little 23-year-old ass was on the line for them. In those days I learned that if a new job didn&#8217;t scare the shit out of you, it wasn&#8217;t a promotion.</p>
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