I'm Gonna Ramble On...(Part 2)
Now that the preliminaries are out of the way and you have an idea of where I habitate,(See I'm Gonna Ramble On...) let's get to the next big question I get asked quite a bit. Where do you get your information from? Or as some astute reader asked - Where the hell did you get that line of crap from?

Being detached from society (as most of you think I am) I must say that I try to stay as informed as possible on the entertainment industry. Of course, I would like to say that the local newspaper quenches my thirst for knowledge, but the Dilly Dally Times just doesn't cut it.

Let me give you a little insight into the workings of this rag that over 33,000 residents take as gospel every day of their lives. They recently went from an afternoon delivery to a morning paper. This is a good thing because the afternoon edition never arrived at the same time everyday. Usually it showed up an hour or so late. I don't fault the carriers because I know a few of them and they try their hardest to make sure it gets into the hands of their inquiring customers as soon as possible. No...The blame is placed entirely on the backs of the publishers of this so called piece of daily information. Let's hold up the presses for a great editorial that just seeped into the head of some addle-minded editor. Or maybe there was a late breaking story that just had to be rushed to the final edition. You know the ones...Cat rescued from tree by off duty fireman...New signal light installed on busy intersection...Blah, blah, blah.

Could you imagine if your local television station decided to make the 6:00 O'Clock News an hour late so they could more fully prepare that last minute news story?

But now they've gone to a morning delivery. Every morning on your door before 6:00 AM. Whether you want it or not. This seemed like a good idea when I first heard mention of it. But lately I've been inundated with the Dilly Dally Times propaganda campaign...plastering it all over my television and radio.

'FYI, NNY'...That's the call to arms of this 'new' news campaign. More world and national news, more sports, more local news and more entertainment. Yeah, right. I picked the paper up a couple of mornings when this campaign started. Know what I found? The same old rag...Ten per cent news, twenty per cent pure bull and the rest of it was advertisements.

The only difference I noticed was that the police blotter in the local section was a little bigger...'Cause we have to stay informed. I know I couldn't live a day without knowing Silly Billy was cited by the local authorities for spitting on the sidewalk. I couldn't sleep at night without knowing that Jane Plain was arrested for calling her mother a bitch. And I definitely feel better going out at night knowing that Joe Schmo was charged with bouncing a check for $7.49 at the local pizzeria. Just one more hardened criminal off the street. This is stuff I need to make it through my everyday hum drum existence...That and a really bad case of hemorrhoids.

I did mention in the propaganda campaign that there was more entertainment. Let me set this fabrication straight right here and now. I don't consider a syndicated weekly column and some daily trash report about Madoona, Miss B.S. and 'N Stink to be worthy of publication. Where's the local entertainment scene? What concerts are up and coming in the area? (I'm sure a lot of residents in the area can't even tell me who's playing in Canada or Syracuse or Buffalo this week) How about some reviews about home grown bands? Or even a listing of who's playing where?

So where do I get my information from? Not the Dilly Dally Times. That's for sure.

When I want world and national news I go straight to the source...The New York Times and The Boston Globe. If I'm looking for sports...ESPN and NFL.com. I can always get the local news from television and radio stations in the area. And as far as fulfilling my needs for entertainment news there's RollingStone.com, Billboard.com and let's not forget about my lifetime subscription to Spin Magazine.

As far as the Dilly Dally Times goes, it makes a nice liner for my cat's litter box. And my cat seems to get more out of it than I do.

- Richard Blaine

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