Yes, yes, I know the PI is still online, and I'm one of those people that has never dropped a quarter for the real thing, but the loss of the Seattle PI still stikes me as tragic. Sure it's nostalgia that takes me back to my childhood when the Seattle PI would arrive faithfully on our porch every morning, but outside of my life's little box it feels like a bad omen. And what will become of Seattle's (aka Wallingford's) favorite son David Horsey??
Looks ominous to me...
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