…that if the world does come to an end I won't know because I have reached my 3-article limit. In the New York Times I seem to have reached my 3-article limit forever so I really won't know much of anything anymore.
Things were better in the long ago, when dinosaurs roamed the internet and newspapers were sold from racks at newsstands and occasionally from those boxes with glass fronts, because at least then I could read whatever was on the top half of the front page, which almost certainly would have included, if need be, WORLD ENDS.
Now, though, I am reduced to relying on Twitters, which is iffy at best.
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