
I have a career-ending confession to make. During the heat of Washington state's US senate campaign, a senior Cantwell staffer once bought me a beer. Oh sure, we were both understandably giddy after a successful campaign event. And a little drunk. But nothing can really excuse my stunning lapse of journalistic ethics.
Had I disclosed this compensation at the time, I suppose my credibility might have survived tattered but intact. But now that I've made my mea culpa, it's hard to imagine how my once-loyal readers could ever trust me again. Nor should they.
Or at least, that seems to be the thinking of some of our nation's "professional" journalists.
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