The Mrs. and I got the paper when I was stationed in Vicksburg, as it was the real way to find out what was going on locally, and what local events where happening. It was just a small little paper, but hey, I got a crossword every day and we knew what was going on in the vicinity.
Big city papers? Fuck 'em. Fuck 'em hard, and let them die. I refuse to pay for DNC talking points. The local commie fish-wrap here is just as bad as any other big city paper, and I won't pay for that kind of crap to show up on my doorstep.