There is something to be said about good old fashioned news...as in paper, newspaper. Not to mention the handy little bag it comes in every morning, the challenging crossword, and various biased reports from around the globe masquerading as fair and balanced...but there is the newspaper itself.
You've heard the rumors. Sterile....well, not exactly...but it does work great to clean windows, protect ice cream, insulate clothing, make paper hats. WHAT ABOUT PAPER MACHE!?!? Have you ever tried to make some indiscernible object out of an e-mag?? And what about that paste....what will our youth of tomorrow stick in their mouths and attempt to digest when we walk out of the room for two seconds?
You've heard the rumors. Sterile....well, not exactly...but it does work great to clean windows, protect ice cream, insulate clothing, make paper hats. WHAT ABOUT PAPER MACHE!?!? Have you ever tried to make some indiscernible object out of an e-mag?? And what about that paste....what will our youth of tomorrow stick in their mouths and attempt to digest when we walk out of the room for two seconds?
It's not ALL good that we've thrown newspapers to the wayside. Take last night for example. I went out for a delightful dinner, stunning conversation, bouts of joy and laughter....unbeknownst to me outside it was pouring. And I'm not saying it's a bad night when a date ends wet, but....it's better with protection, right? And it wasn't that kind of date, if you know what I mean.
So I got wet. Pants, shoes, bag...surprisingly NOT my hair, go figure. But when you ride every day- wet anything is not good, especially in winter. Enter the newspaper. Perfect for stuffing wet shoes...alas, not a page of paper in the joint!
In a pinch, I tried stuffing my mouse in there, but as you can imagine it didn't help. Thank god for hairdryers. And the seat....well, let's just say, it's good to have a spare.
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