There are very few things in life that I find as satisfying as walking down to the corner and purchasing my daily paper each and every morning. It's not just about reading the news or being informed. It's about the feel of a paper in my hands and the sight of all those neatly printed columns. In our house, the personality of print media has never been more important.
It may sound odd, but the thing I enjoy most about the daily newspaper is the smell. All print media, whether it be a book, magazine, or newspaper, has a particular scent, no matter how faint that scent may be. The daily paper smells of paper and ink and hard work, and that's something that my computer just can't replicate. The scent of the paper as I slowly turn the pages in the comfort of the conservatory is an experience that I'm not ready to give up any time soon.
I much prefer looking at a print newspaper instead of the electronic version. The columns are arranged neatly, everything is well organized, and best of all, the ads are placed in logical places that do not interfere with my ability to read and enjoy the stories which interest me. Whenever I've read the news online, I'm noticed how the adds detract from my experience. They get in the way, and instead of getting my attention, they only persuade me to surf on over to a different site.
Part of my morning routine is stretching, grabbing the leashes, and walking the dogs down to the corner where I purchase my paper. Sometimes, we even run into my father, who's doing the same thing. It's a chance to get outside, breathe the clean and cool morning air, and get some exercise before the rush of the day descends upon us. The walk over to the computer just doesn't have the same effect. I rather like having to get dressed first thing and head outside.
Electronic media may be somewhat cheaper and more convenient, but that isn't always a good thing in the long run. Too many things in this world are just too convenient, including finding the daily news online. In this age of computers and instant access, it's all too easy to forget the simple pleasures in life. My morning paper is one of those simple pleasures that I intend to cling to.
