My book was already at the printer when the editor called to say I had forgotten to dedicate it to anyone.

Its name was chosen as a wry poke at an earlier, rather bloated, editor called "Colossal Typewriter".

The announcements began last night as editors called employees at home.

This is all handled by a bolted on simple image editor and capture program called Inset.

One editor called into the chamber remembers the line of questioning like this: "Hello.

Thirty-seven percent of the editors called religion "somewhat important" in their lives.

An editor called Bill Mnemic regularly steals other houses' authors.

Some editors called in bids even before they finished reading the thing.

(Where are those mysterious editors called dramaturges when you need them?)