Every morning I schlep to the curb to pick up the N&O and the New York Times.
The Times I read almost cover-to-cover.
With the N&O, I usually scan the front page for grammatical errors before I slip to the City/State section in hope of finding something of substance. Mostly I'm disappointed, though Under the Dome continues to have worthy tidbits from time to time.
In occasional moments of weakness, I'll also look at the N&O's editoral pages. If there's a Rick Martinez column, I close the paper. My life is tedious enough without having to endure his predictable nonsense.
For a fully insufficient reason, I read the N&O's editorial on ScAlito this weekend. Here's the part that took my breath away: