Stealing Time: C.W. Gusewelle doesn't know how to e-mail!

cw gusewelle.jpgC.W. Gusewelle can breed bird dogs like a mother, but he can't e-mail? That's what I get out of Kansas City Star reader rep Derek Donovan's latest blog explaining why Gusewelle's e-mail address doesn't appear at the end of his columns. Double D never outright says it, but I get the feeling Gusewelle's computer skills haven't advanced past sending lame-ass forwards. dancer.gifD explains: "He writes on a freelance basis, so he doesn't have a kcstar.com account." Uh huh. Then Donovan says you can write Gusewelle a letter -- a letter?!? -- or send Donovan a message and he'll "print it out and leave it for him." For the love of Mark Zieman, don't tell Guswelle about Twitter or Facebook or he might just join Rufus on the fence row.

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