His type of thinking is what is wrong with journalism today. Just because it's cheap, just because it's easy, just because everyone else is doing it isn't reason to sacrifice standards. It's lazy, unethical and shameless.
Four years ago, I was right there with you. Thanks for the suggestion, Mr. SID, but we'll take it from here and do our own story.
Three years ago, after one of our three sports staffers was laid off, I was right there with you. We still have the manpower, we'll do our own.
Two years ago, when I was a staff of one for most of the year, I was right there with you. I want to do something on the guy, this would be awesome, but I'd rather be "ethical" and write it myself.
One year ago, when a staffer had come and gone and I was once again a staff of one, I was writing everything I could think of and working 60 hours a week for three months straight. I went 42 days without an off day last year and was only seeing my wife in passing. Still, I'd rather have rejected the SID story and written it myself, at least to put my own spin on it and control workflow?
Today, I've come to the conclusion that that level of angst just isn't worth it. I'm almost 40. My wife still likes to see me. My corporate masters don't want me working 60 hours a week anymore because they don't want to bust the budget. If running an SID-written story gives me four hours of my life back, and keeps The Man off my back, that's not the worst trade off in the world. heck, I repurpose their game stories and news releases all the time for stuff AP doesn't cover. This isn't that far of a stretch from that.
Now, all that said, I fully understand the ethical dilemma it poses. For the record, I have never run an SID-written feature story and if one comes my way I'd exercise caution before running it. It certainly wouldn't be copy-paste-print, thank you very much. It's just that it's not as easy to blindly harumph, wag my finger, and say "No! No! NO!" as it was a few years ago.
Maybe that makes me a lazy, shameless, unethical brick who is a disgrace to the profession. Maybe my corporate masters have just finally beaten the resistance out of me. Maybe I'm just getting older and realize there are bigger things to worry about, and bigger fish to fry, like finishing the 15 other stories on my plate this week and making deadline seven times in a row.