Shorter Megan McArdle: I remember the good old days, when the mention of my blog made publicity departments quiver in fear. And the magic moments spent with Peter on the gritty streets of New York City, camped out like Iraqi refugees, with only our complimentary beverage service and inflatable mattresses to stave off the cold, cruel world. Now everybody criticizes me. Life sucks.
(Okay, not-so-shorter.)
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