If you’re curious to know what it was like to perform at BuzzFeed Information in the salad days of the mid-2010s, here is a agent anecdote: I was sitting at my desk one particular early morning, dreadfully hungover and enhancing a story titled “The Definitive Oral History of the Wikipedia Image for ‘Grinding,’” when the sounds of a screaming man broke my trance. I seemed up to see Tracy Morgan 3 feet away, surrounded by a small entourage of handlers. Morgan was barreling by the office environment, lifting his shirt up, smacking his belly, and cracking jokes about how pale all of us online writers appeared. I remember our lone…