Death Copy Edited, Whales Saved, GrapeNuts Explained

Steve Hall

Jun. 26, 2008
1 min read

– This one’s for all the obsessive compulsive spelling and grammar police in the audience.

– Give Hayden Pannetierre and friends a hand. Send a virtual origami whale, courtesy of Greenpeace, to the Japanese Prime Minister and ask him to stop whaling.

– Oh look. The Nokia N-Series solves all the world’s communications needs. Yup. Just one phone does it all.

– Why does a cereal brand need a website? Who knows but this guy tries his best to explain.

– Disney may have another High School Musical on its hands with Camp Rock which was the most watched show on TV this past Friday night.

Steve Hall

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