Dec 12, 2020
3 min read
Just Say No to Oui (Magazine)
And my worst (albeit famous) writer
The year was either 1999 or 2000. A graphic designer I knew from freelancing for girly rags called one day to offer “Oui Magazine needs an editor. The job pays pretty well. Are you interested?”
Well, I had a full-time job selling and doing some writing for a contact tabloid already. But this was an opportunity I couldn’t pass…
