This little experiment in writing about Flint has been unexpectedly fun. I no longer annoy non-Flint people with stories about The Vehicle City because I funnel all my lame recollections about the Dupont Street bus or Sam Isaac's motivational techniques into Flint Expatriates; I've connected with hundreds of Flintoids; and I've discovered the identity of a shadowy figure from my past known as Gypsy Jack.Even better, a surprising number of readers have discovered the site. I'd like to write and report more, but in order to do that I need to free myself from my less enjoyable — but marginally more profitable — freelance work.
I'm taking the bold step of asking for donations from readers. (I resisted using the term "begging" because I have my pride.) I'm obviously not in this for the money. I just happen to love the town where I grew up, despite all its flaws, and I really enjoy attacking GM executives. But I would welcome the chance to spend more time on Flint Expatriates and do more actual reporting — like my recent story on the death of the student newspaper at UM-Flint — instead of simply aggregating material on Flint and making occasionally witty/stupid/annoying comments. After all, I am a journalist, even if many of my editors don't always think so.
So if you'd like to help out, just click on the "Donation" tab in the top right corner of the blog. You can donate via credit card or your Paypal account, if you have one. It's all safe and secure. Any amount is welcome, however small. Consider it a voluntary subscription to a free online publication dedicated to keeping the memory of Flint alive.
And if you choose not to donate, don't worry! It's okay. I'll survive. Just keep reading and sending your ideas.
If Paypal isn't an option for you, simply email me at the Flint Expatriates World Headquarters, also known as my living room, and I'll provide a mailing address: gyoung(at)flintexpats(dot)com.
From discussing the Sisters of St. Joseph crossing the street on Delaware to do their jobs, to reminising about the late, great St. Mary's School and old Dr. Sorscher's "medieval" techniques, to the re-discovering of Roy O. Steffenson and Adolf Moses (May their souls and all the souls of the faithful departed rest in peace...), you, Professor Young, have awakened memories from long ago. This poster might even be pursuaded to send a donation; might even pass along this website to a few of the classmates you and I attended classes with.
ReplyDeleteDamn, I feel I'm so close to getting a dollar or two out of you. What would it take to get you to commit? Perhaps a recent photo of the St. Mary's nuns? For the record, I was going to post this anyway; I don't want readers to think they can buy content. I have my standards.
ReplyDeleteNext time you're in Flint I'll buy you a couple of 40s of Laser Malt Liquor or a 12 pack of Josef Hofbauer Ice Beer. Your choice.
ReplyDeleteAnyways, thanks for doing what you do.
I'll pass on the photo of St. Mary's nuns since I was a Maurice Olk & Donovan North girl, but if you could suggest something for Post Traumatic Sister Rosalyn-Related Stress I'd most appreciate it. And as "smurfs inc." so aptly phrased it, thanks for doing what you do :)
ReplyDeleteSmurfs, Inc, I'll take you up on that offer sometime. I should have mentioned I'd accept beer in lieu of cash.
ReplyDeleteHeres 25 bucks ,thanks for what you do and for letting me stay "anonmymous", it just makes it easier to speak my mind!
ReplyDeleteHere's 25 more bucks, I wish it could be more. Just keep doing what you do.
ReplyDeleteI'm on to you now, D. Thanks again.
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