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November 10, 2008

Assignment Desk

Meeting with editors in NYC today. To judge by the coverage of the President-elect so far, here are some story ideas that seem like they would be successful:

  • Obama's personal trainer: How does he keep so fit?
  • The first puppy: What paper will he poop on?
  • Michelle: Does her bra fit properly?
  • Is Washington ready for Chicago-style pizza?
  • Will Rahm use a microphone for press conferences -- or will he just yell?
  • Robert Gibbs is going on a diet. How can America help?
  • Who is Malia's favorite Jonas brother -- and why!
  • How David Axelrod's mustache made history.

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