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Mike Krumrei's avatar

I worked in the sports department for a local Gannett paper in the early oughts. The building was beautiful and on the National Register of Historic Places. I loved walking in there. Admittedly, I was also super jealous of people who worked in cool offices in big cities, with foosballs and other Milennial distraction devices.

Now that I'm in the third year of my 40s, I realize how unnecessary all of that is. Quality journalism doesn't need glitzy offices and chairs that look cool but are uncomfortable. It needs to be accurate and fearless. Journalism should be practiced by those with passion for their beat and an unwavering desire to move forward.

The profit margins the industry had at the height of the print era are unreasonable now. Great things have been done with little more than a functioning laptop and a decent internet connection.

I love this mommyblog and dick joke emporium. I love the people (past, present and future) who do the work. I love journalism when it's done right comforting the afflicted and afflicting the comfortable.

The burden of keeping good news operations going has shifted more than somewhat to the reader. We have to pay for the product we love. We have chip in collectively and save the thing that is going to save our democracy. Support your local journalist! Subscribe to your local paper. Donate to Wonkette or wherever you can — if you can.

For better or worse, we're all on this rollercoaster to hell together.

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Wokey McWokeface's avatar

I bet vice could do a hard hitting expose about how private equity firms-- oh, wait.

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