I don’t know who Charlie Brooker is, but I’m guessing, based on this revelatory report he’s now living under a new identity. He had to have been whisked away to a witness protection program lest he be torn apart by a horde of enraged television reporters frantic to preserve the myth that theirs is a job that requires years of rigorous schooling and a secret handshake.
I guess it’s like Stacy says, journalism really ain’t rocket science.
Tags: Humor, Journalism
