One must withdraw for a time from life in order to set down that picture.
Curled on the sofa,
In the fetal position, Jane wept day
And night, night and day.
I could not touch her; I could do nothing.
Like rain over Ireland for week
Belittled her sorrows or joshed at
Her dreads and miseries.
How admirable I found myself.
That’s the size of today’s Asheville Citizen-Times. Monday’s newspaper was only 20 pages. And most of what I read is reprinted content from USA Today or AP. AC-T is a city newspaper that barely prints city news. When will AC-T print something the people of Asheville want to read?
Apparently people on Facebook like to read fortune cookies, horoscope and bible verses, and watch a lot of Youtube videos.