Plenty of Listener readers are fed up with Joanne Black, who seems determined to play the role of one-dimensional Don Brashian mainstream cypher. But I can't bring myself to despise her. Like a pit bull or Trevor Mallard, she is merely doing the bidding of her editorial master.
Like I said, I can't despise Joanne Black any more than I can despise a dumb animal bred for fighting. But I wouldn't show any hesitation in putting either down humanely.
