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Zach Zimmerman’s Journalist Portfolio

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A Field Guide for Bloomberg-Campaign Deputy Digital Organizers

A Field Guide for Bloomberg-Campaign Deputy Digital Organizers

The New Yorker

Salad

Salad

Popula

"Do You Play Pokémon?"

"Do You Play Pokémon?"

Popula

I Love My Homophobic Mom

I Love My Homophobic Mom

PureWow — I got to give a funny speech at my college graduation, and I wanted to open with this joke: "When I first got into Princeton, my mom warned me it was a liberalizing, heathenizing institution. But I haven't changed at all. I arrived here a conservative, Southern Baptist carnivore, and tomorrow, I'll graduate a gay vegetarian atheist."

Your First Ninety Days in Hell

Your First Ninety Days in Hell

The New Yorker — Starting a new job is stressful, especially when that job is to suffer for all eternity for your earthly sins. But your first ninety days in Hell are a critical time to acclimate to the underworld and set yourself up for long-term success.

List: Overheard at the Support Group for Tall Kids Cast as Dads in High School Plays

List: Overheard at the Support Group for Tall Kids Cast as Dads in High School Plays

McSweeney's — Dave, 6'1" "I always fancied myself a Romeo. But I hit my growth spurt at the end of eighth grade, which meant one thing: Lord Montague. I wanted to portray young love; instead I watched my wife die of grief onstage in act five. I've never even been on a real date."

Perfect Roommates You'll Never Find

Perfect Roommates You'll Never Find

The New Yorker — Until your wealthy aunt passes away or your lease expiration aligns with that of your longtime lover, roommates are a reality. Redundant jars of Sriracha, humming over the sounds of your roomie's fling of the week, coördinating bathroom schedules-this is your life!

10 Years Ago, My Friend Died At Virginia Tech

10 Years Ago, My Friend Died At Virginia Tech

Medium — When I heard there was a shooting, I texted Henh. He didn't reply. When I found out my friend died, I was holding a cheeseburger, fries and a plastic ramekin of mayonnaise. I was a college freshman, walking through a big white tent on my way back to the dorm.