If you must scratch one day’s newspaper, let it be Saturday
Lingering over the breakfast table with a nice cup of fresh brewed coffee. Maybe some just-squeezed orange juice. A couple of eggs over easy with pancakes or home fries, and the Sunday paper — heaven.
What! No paper?
I agree wholeheartedly with the July 12 letter writer who admonished the publishers for eliminating the Sunday paper, a long and prized tradition. Her characterization of this decision as “bonehead” was right on.
If you must scratch one, let it be Saturday.