Browsing Archive: March, 2011
Posted by Greg Campell on Friday, March 25, 2011,
I’ve written off a lot of weird business expenses on my income taxes in my time as a freelancer — a top-end sewing machine, a set of lock-picking tools, a bullet-proof vest — but I’m testing the bounds this year. My latest hands-on research involved growing marijuana, and anyone who’s ever done it knows that it’s not an inexpensive undertaking. Of course, you can simply sow some seeds outside by the lilacs and hope they’ll disguise the odor once the cannabis start blooming, but ... Continue reading ...
Holding out for a safe return for NYT journalists
Posted by Greg Campell on Sunday, March 20, 2011,
* Updated below
With the news out of Libya now including missile strikes,
I’m keeping my hopes up for Tyler Hicks and three other New York Times
journalists in custody there. Col. Muammar Gadhafi said the photographers and
reporters would be released last Friday. But that was before the missiles
started flying.
Although it’s been nearly 10 years since I’ve worked with
him, I owe Tyler a great deal. In 1998, he provided me with a key piece of
information that allowed me to enter Yugosla...
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DIY publishing? Why not?
Posted by Greg Campell on Thursday, March 17, 2011,
At the risk of luring a trove of spammers to this site, I’ll
admit that I’ve been toying with the idea of self-publishing a book or two.
With my fourth book in the pipeline at a major publishing house, it might seem
like I’m doing things backward. Typically — or maybe stereotypically —
self-published authors are those with little or no success getting a book
contract from a publisher who will do all the heavy lifting for them. And make
no mistake that it is heavy. Publishers assume ...
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Book review: Black Tuna Diaries
Posted by Greg Campell on Wednesday, March 9, 2011,

I met
Robert Platshorn — aka “Bobby Tuna” — at the LA Convention Center last year,
one of a handful of flamboyant former marijuana smugglers attending a medical
marijuana convention. He’d flown in from Miami and looked the part, deeply
tanned and wearing a Hawaiian shirt with a gold medallion on a chain around his
neck. For a guy who’d recently gotten out of prison on a 29-year stint for drug
smuggling, he looked pretty good. Most ex-cons are furtive and weasely; Bobby
Tuna is gre...
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