Whenever I think about "hometown newspapers", I think of when I was in Navy boot camp. My mom sent me the local paper. It's a small town paper. Normally, it had six pages, and eight on Friday, with all the ads. The entire front page of the paper was a picture of the first stop light to be erected in the town. This was considered moving the town into the 20th Century, and a really big deal. I can't tell you the things my Navy buddies said about that. It was kind of hard to understand them as they rolled on the floor laughing. I wanted to strangle my mother for sending that newspaper.