Anyway, he asked me 'Can you turn me around a 750 word piece on the whole Steve McQueen shit?'
Who says the art of briefing is dead? And while a series of features on Steve McQueen is hardly pushing the envelope, I couldn't refuse.
To his credit, Mike only edited out a couple of lines that he thought would offend their target readership too much.
Read it, and other McQueen-related stories (not by me), over at Influx. Leave a comment on my bit, whether you agree or not, and it'll make me appear popular. Thanks! G