So thrown was I, yesterday, by work, off-site meetings and Presidential Debates (Obama lost, but it was an ugly, boring debate), that I completely didn’t have time to link you to my Time essay of the week, about women and sitcoms and why that means that we can finally stop asking if women are funny or not thankyouverymuch. This one was a beast to write, and I still didn’t stick the landing in time for deadline.
Being an internet refuge for Graeme McMillan
