I LOVE YOU, MY FRIST TRAPPER KEEPER!
Now, as I said, this is unconfirmed. I did not send out any emails to companies or put any effort (besides a couple of quick searches) into verifying my sources because, honestly, who cares? I am mourning a piece of my childhood (and a publication that has been in print since 1829).
I feel that knowledge is becoming too easy. While I embrace technology, I feel it is making us weak. The tactile gift that books give to knowledge, the smell of ink and paper, the sound of a turning page, the feel of papercuts, is one that stays with you. The sound of keys typing a Google search reminds me of nothing.
Anyway, here's a puppy trying to stay awake.
