When I was a little girl in the 1950s, it would not have been possible for me to say, I want to be an anchorwoman when I grow up.

The better the coverage, the more discriminating the viewer.

I hadn't realized until I covered the police beat just how seedy crime is.

I worked half my life to be an overnight success, and still it took me by surprise.

I don't exactly know what it means to be ready. A cake when the oven timer goes off? Am I fully baked, or only half-baked?

Newscasters cannot call attention to themselves by being too attractive or too unattractive.

Anyone who writes an autobiographical work at the age of 34 is, at best, presumptuous. It occurred to me that it was time to set the record straight.