I got two busted tires today. At the same time.
Here’s how it went down. Returning from a trip to Tar-jhay with my 19-month-old. He’s hungry, he’s tired and I’m trying to get home as quickly as possible. I turn around to console him and…. WHAM! Curb. It was a big frickin’ curb, too. You should see the gaping holes in my front *AND* rear passenger-side tires. I think the rims might be damaged, as well.
So I called my husband and said I had good and bad news. The good news, you ask? We have insurance. TGIF.
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By Suzanne Boyd — 5 years ago
My inbox is daunting. I get hundreds of e-mails a day. Most of them are pitches for a story or a press release about a future event, but 90% of those press releases get an instant “delete” before I even open them because they are junk. In order to send a press release that will be read and even better, acted upon – you need to get inside the mind of a TV reporter/producer. (It’s a scarey place!)
Most of us are ADD. We have the attention span of a 2-year-old. Think shiny. Think one-word. Think attention-grabbing. But first – let’s talk about what you should NOT do.
1) Use the words “Media Release”, “Press Advisory” or anything of that nature in the subject line.
2) Use an email with “press release” in the address.
3) Use “press release” or “media advisory” ANYWHERE in the e-mail.
1) Write an attention-grabbing headline/subject line.
Political groups have some of the best press releases out there. I ALWAYS get suckered into opening them up. Here’s an example of an attention grabbing subject line:
What works about this is that they used my name – so it seems like the e-mail is just for me and then they used an attention-grabbing headline. Make me care about the e-mail enough to open it.
2) Tell me a good story.
Okay – once I open the e-mail, I need to see a story pitch that I can put on TV. Don’t tell me about an “event”. Tell me about the story I’m going to get out of that event. So if you’re pitching a fundraiser, don’t tell me about the dinner and auction. I want to hear why I (and our viewers) should care about the fundraiser. Tell me who’s going to benefit from that money. Sending a kid to college? Tell me about the 16-year-old who is homeless but still manages to go to school everyday and get straight A’s. Funding breast cancer research? Show me the working mother with 3 kids who struggles through chemo but still puts a smile on her face every night when she puts her children to bed. Make sure these people are willing and able to go on TV and speak to reporters. Find the story – and then write your press release.
And trust me – everyone has a story. I was recently talking with JP Hervis, a former news reporter who founded his own PR firm, Insider Media Management. He said he got an art gallery as a client and found out the owner had a heartbreaking story of how she started painting. Normally, no local TV station would cover an art gallery opening, but local stations covered this one because of Hervis’ press release which focused on her story.
3) Keep it simple and short.
Get to the point quickly. Remember – we have very short attention spans. Please, no releases longer than one page. If you can’t say it in less than a page – you need someone to help you edit.
4) Make the reporter’s job easy.
Provide any statistics or numbers to back up your claims or story. Also – make sure you have everyone ready to go once you send out your release. If a reporter calls that day and wants to talk to someone – that person needs to be available or you may lose your shot.
5) Proofread your press release!
This is my biggest pet peeve. There’s nothing that hurts your credibility more than having misspellings or grammatical errors in your release.
Writing a press release is easy. Writing a press release that will get a reporter’s attention is not. But remember – focus your release on the one thing that is surprising to you and it will likely surprise a reporter too.Post Views: 1,262
By Suzanne Boyd — 9 years ago
I am obsessed with Wonder Woman.
As a child, if you asked me what I wanted to be when I grew up — I would tell you Wonder Woman. I never missed an episode of the TV series with Linda Carter (I have the entire collection on DVD). And I used to lasso my younger brother in the back yard with my magic rope while dressed in a leotard, boots and tin foil wrapped around my wrist. Yes, I also had Wonder Woman underoos. But who didn’t?
When I was about 7 or 8, we had a fall festival at my small school and it included a costume contest. Guess what my costume was? It wasn’t very impressive. It was one of those plastic jumpsuit-looking things from Kmart that had the Wonder Woman look painted on the front. But I thought I was Wonder Woman! I was so excited for everyone to see me.
And then it happened. She showed up. I can’t even remember her name, but she was a year younger than me and she looked just like Linda Carter. Long, black hair. Perfect skin. And the costume? Her mom sewed her the exact replica of Wonder Woman’s outfit: the bustier, the starry bloomers, she even had the perfect boots. I couldn’t compete. I was devastated.
I’ll never forget that day when I realized I wasn’t Wonder Woman. It ranks up there as one of the most disappointing days of my life. But, as a mom, I realize it’s okay for your children to be disappointed. They need to learn that life doesn’t always turn out the way you want it. Sometimes there’s a better Wonder Woman out there.
But if you work hard and set your mind to it — you can have it one day. I’ll give you one guess about what’s hanging in my closet right now. The best damn Wonder Woman costume you’ve ever seen.Post Views: 571
By Suzanne Boyd — 9 years ago
I was 13 years old and my father wanted me to scout cotton on our family farm in North Florida as a summer job. Scouts walk a pattern through the field, inspect the plants and determine what bugs are invading the cotton plants. This helps the farmer determine what pesticide he needs to spray on the crop.
My dad sent me to a training school for scouts in Tifton, Georgia. (I swear I was the only girl there!) And for two days, I saw more slides of bugs than I care to remember: worms, caterpillars and something called a boll weevil. They all looked the same, except the boll weevil which has a pointy snout and can be extremely damaging to cotton plants.
I returned from Tifton and started working with two other guys in my father’s fields. I didn’t see many bugs, but when I did, I could just ask the guys what to write on the log.
Pretty soon, though, I was scouting cotton on my own. By this point, the cotton plants had grown very tall. I am pretty tall now: 5′ 8″, but at 13, I was a squirt. I was barely 5 feet tall. The cotton plants towered over my head. My parents had to stick a long flag in the back of my pants, so if I ever got lost in the field, they would be able to find me.
I was terrified! There were snakes and bugs and boll weevils in those fields. I would basically run as fast as I could from one end to the other. Sometimes I would check a plant or two, but I didn’t know what I was looking at, so I would make up bugs to put on my log sheet.
I must have fudged the log for weeks before finally confessing to my mother. I really didn’t think it was that big of a deal at the time. But looking back on it, I can’t imagine how many unnecessary pesticides my father sprayed on the cotton because of my fake logs.
My father fired me. Actually, my dad is the only employer to ever fire me. I was a darn good soda-jerk, pharmacy cashier, babysitter, I even bailed hay one summer. But I found my passion in broadcasting. I’ve been doing the news for 15 years now. I believe that if you do what you love, you’ll do it well. I am not and never will be a good cotton scout.Post Views: 547