And so, as we speak, selected BBC hacks are saying farewell to their leader, James Harding, with a Mexican wave down Great Portland Street, W1.
The conversations will be entertaining; many, nervous about a future under someone a little more bothered by budgets, will be saying "Take me with you" - even though there are few with any real clue as to Mr Harding's next venture. More may become clear next week.
Meanwhile candidates to succeed him are rehearsing their vision guff, and calculating their chances of success against a series of aligned rotating wheels balancing insider/outsider/safe pair of hands/wild card/diversity/no knowledge of broadcasting/ I edited a student newspaper. Anything is possible in the next few days....
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