Look! Phone books! Wow. I cannot believe they still make those things. I guess there are still couches missing legs. Or maybe it’s a cheap way to heat when firewood runs low.
This is Washington DC, we are all online. Why are there still phone books? And who still uses them? You? Why, pray tell!
All I see are dead trees, killed, wasted for useless blocks of pulp that in the case of my apartment building, wound up tossed in the recycle bin.
This post appeared in its original form at DC Metblogs