Thursday, September 06, 2007

The most ridiculous man alive...


...or the man with the best job in journalism?

Discuss.

11 comments:

TV Cream's Anatomy of Cinema said...

Blimey, Raw Sex have smartened up their act lately.

Clair said...

Lucky git, I'd say. Although I have just had lunch with a man who works for both Popbitch and a girls' sex mag, which can't be bad, can it?

Graham Kibble-White said...

Er, who is he?

Jon Peake said...

It's Dylan Jones, editor of GQ.

A Kitten in a Brandy Glass said...

Your awards ceremony is better than his, and you have more hair. Enough reason to feel superior, I reckon.

Jon Peake said...

Thanks Kitten. I'm just bitter.

office pest said...

Why you bothered anyway? What's he done? Why does what he does affect you?
(I really have no idea about your identity you see)

Jon Peake said...

He doesn't affect me at all. But when you read stuff about him he comes across as a bit of a cock. Then again, he has a great job with endless freebies and glamorous lunches, and doesn't live in the real world like us ordinary journos. So it's easy to let it go to your head if you're him, I'm sure.

As I say, I'm just jealous.

Rob said...

both

Gwen said...

I'm sure he has no friends and I bet you are better looking that he is.

Red Squirrel said...

Cock (exhibit A: http://www.amazon.co.uk/Mr-Jones-Rules-Modern-Man/dp/0340920866/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1/026-4543276-8626006?ie=UTF8&s=books&qid=1189435072&sr=8-1 )

Having said that, I worked at GQ a bit and found him wholly personable. Stupid collars, mind.

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