My passenger seems to be making strange noise in the back seat, so familiar and yet so rare. I peak in the rear view mirror and catch the special sight of a millennial with a paper paper, that is, an actual edition of the New York Times. He has it folded like a pro and is making his way through the Business Pages.
There is a that characteristic smell that goes with it, the smell of fresh newsprint. I inhale long and slow, like a ex-smoker passing by a seedy bar in eastern europe. He refolds and moves onto Sports.
“What’s new in the world of business?”
“It’s so hard to figure out without the search feature”
There is a that characteristic smell that goes with it, the smell of fresh newsprint. I inhale long and slow, like a ex-smoker passing by a seedy bar in eastern europe. He refolds and moves onto Sports.
“What’s new in the world of business?”
“It’s so hard to figure out without the search feature”