Update: Unfortunately Mr. Billmon has left the reliable news media sphere and has given A Farewell to Journalism. We are sorry to have to see such a refreshing new media business die after just such a short time. R.I.P. Whiskey Bar Times. Your life was short but honorable. We are proud to have documented it here and pledge to continue your valuable work on the matter of fair and balanced shit to print.
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Even diligent readers of this year-old magazine may not be aware of a promising new publication now available at the virtual newsstands.
The Whiskey Bar Times is poised to deliver "All the News That’s Shit to Print" and indeed Mr. Billmon, the publisher and editor of the new daily, does not disappoint.
In today’s first edition, the Whiskey Bar Times’ style section rages about a New Look.
On page one, but below the fold, is an exclusive, nerve shaking story about a Tabloid Attack on a pretty white shark by a missing blond monster women.
My favorite story in today’s edition is a celebrity interview featuring the urologist of the plastic surgeon that might once have touched the hair of Michael Jackson. Here we learn in intimate detail, how Mr. Billmon found his new paper’s subtitle.
A thorough in-depth analysis of the current situation on the Middle East carefully leads the reader to the only achievable conclusion: Let’s Invade Iraq Syria Iran.
The editorial board of the Whiskey Bar Times is, just like yours truly M.o.Alabama Post, a stronghold of traditional media business reflection. Today it explains why, to support the troops, bloggers will have to die (or vice versa).
Through its wide correspondent network, Mr. Billmon’s new challenge to The New Yorker is able to give us direct, breathtaking accounts of the Stunning Victory!
An additional highlight is a column titled "A Word from Our Political Columnist".
But there are also some disturbing tendencies. How can one ever declare a Slow News Day. Here Mr. Billmon still has to learn what we and other have practiced for some time. News is made, not reported. A slow news day just shows an unproductive fantasy. We expect better.
Anyhow, with the first edition of the Whiskey Bar Times Mr. Billmon’s new child is on the fast track to become my favorite companion when adding to and disposing the matter he promises to deliver through his media conglomerate.