You may call me ‘weirdo’, I don’t care. I still love paper, as professed in an earlier entry. So here the love story continues.
6. I love all those people who actually read the paper on the bus, whether it’s Metro, London Lite or some other daily rag.
7. But I also love to smile politely and say ‘no thanks’ to the insisting paper boys handing out those freebies.
8. I therefore love handing over 50 pence for The Evening Standard to the old lady at Marylebone Station.
9. I love doing recycling, and more often than not I end up reading another page before it’s all tossed in that huge, green container.
10. I love Letters to the Editor, especially those in The Daily Telegraph. These folks must still use an old fashioned type writer. Love it!
