I realize that every breath I take is death to another memory. I just wish I could manage them a little better.
Recently, Kohl’s department store issued a contest to every school in America via Facebook that resulted in the worst use of social media to date.
September creeps in on the heels of August’s humidity cloaked as a relief worker. But it’s a lie.
August 2010 Met John Doe for lunch. He’s a lawyer who had an epiphany. A passionate guy. Can’t sit still. He had a small brochure folded into eighths. There were graphs and subsequent copy on each panel positioned perfectly so…
Because of noise, I decided to unfollow people on Twitter. But it was bad karma. So I created @jmitchem instead, and am using that account to start again. It’s pretty stupid.
Too many people I’ve followed since ‘08 are deadwood – taking up valuable space in my brain via my eyes without offering me any value whatsoever. It’s time to prune the deadwood.
Writer. Father to daughters. Husband. Ad man. Raised by wolves. 
