Thinking about newspapers going under brought to mind this song. Apologies to Brad Paisley and Little Jimmy Dickens (I drive through Bolt, WV when visiting the in-laws)
I’m a blogger
I just love to post
I spend all day on my computer
Hell is what I dish
But this morning’s paper’s at the door
Said I would have to choose
If I get news from the computer
It would be packin’ up forever
And closing at noon
Well, I’m not gonna miss it
When morning comes
Right now I’m on my computer
Surfin’ the best sites
I’m sure it’ll hit me
When I wake up tomorrow morn
Ya right I'll miss it
Oh, lookie there, I've got a hit
Now there’s a chance
If I renew
They might print another day
But the net is here
And SWACgirl is posting
No tellin’ what she might link today
Well, I’m not gonna miss it
When morning comes
Right now I’m on my computer
Surfin’ the best sites
I’m sure it’ll hit me
When I wake up tomorrow morn
Ya right I'll miss it
Oh, lookie there, I've got a hit
Ya I'm gonna miss it
Oh, lookie there, I've got a hit.
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