One journalist at an unnamed "national" magazine was drug tested. The author then makes a joke out of it. The story was a set up for the rest of the article. Wo

One journalist at an unnamed "national" magazine was drug tested. The author then makes a joke out of it. The story was a set up for the rest of the article. Worrying it's becoming the default is just irrational as outrage over Starbucks' war on Christmas. Let me put this out there now, before you’ve read too far: I was not myself drug-tested before publishing this story. Neither was my editor, nor the copy editor, nor any of the designers, programmers, or art editors who worked on it. For all I know, the lot of them—the entire staff of Slate—could be huddled in a conference room right this very minute, passing joints around and shooting dope and snorting PCP. But ours is not the standard workplace in America.