Late this morning, I had a dream where I was coming home for work late last night. In this dream, I saw a big SUV filled with a bunch of local newspapers in the back. Two of them that I remember was the "Cherokee Tribune" and the fictional RED ANGEL in red letters.
I met this man and I asked him if I could buy one of his newspapers, and he said yes. Not only that, he gave me a big hug for wanting to buy one of his papers. In the dream, the newspaper would have been enough. The hug really wasn't necessary.
I was so happy to get my Cherokee Tribune and I was going to start reading it. When I got ready to read the paper, I woke up.
In reality, I may still have a neighbor that delivers newspapers on the side. I read at least four print editions of the following newspapers: The Atlanta Journal-Constitution, The Marietta Daily Journal, the Cherokee Tribune, and the Cartersville Daily-Tribune News.
I love newspapers and I hope they never go away in their print version.
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