I read newspapers. It's an old habit that I'll likely never break. The idea of starting the day without first having at least scanned a local and a national daily makes me feel, well, unprepared. Sure I read papers on line too but it's never quite the same. Often the various layouts are hard to follow, the print is too small or the clicks too tedious for digesting entire stories and I simply quit. Give me ink stained fingertips anytime!
Local papers are the quickest way to discover what makes a community tick. They are a veritable piñata of local scandals, government issues, sports, schools and just about anything else of importance to a town or city. If you want to speed up your adjustment to new environs, have the local paper hit your front porch every morning.
In retirement I am delighted to be living in the panhandle of Idaho. The Coeur D' Alene Press is easy to navigate and seldom takes long to peruse yet there is no doubt that it reflects the essence of its hometown. Most of us in the Inland Northwest are here by choice and the letters to the editor appearing in the Press are seldom ambivalent or bashful when it comes to expressing an opinion. Lots of exclamation points and cockeyed logic. I love that!!! The classified section, long diminished by the Internet in many metropolitan dailies, is often the most entertaining reading in the Press. Classic cars, RVs, puppies and even an occasional fire truck or two are advertised for sale or trade. Today's offer of a Cowboy Coffin may just be the Black Friday answer to the question of what to get that hard to buy for aging relative. Try finding this one on Amazon!
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