I'll crib what I wrote elsewhere:
I miss real newspapers period. But I especially miss the Sunday Tuscaloosa News of the 90s. Not only did you have Cecil's column (and game story and notebook and probably uncredited contributions to a couple of the sidebars), but you also had two grossly underrated columnists in the Opinion section. Tommy Stevenson was as plugged into state politics as anybody and could call out wrongdoing without burning bridges with his sources. And Ben Windham's "Southern Nights" made you smarter about the culture and music (most especially the music) of the region and underlined the fact that Tuscaloosa was somehow simultaneously a coal mining camp, a crossroads for the hardscrabble small farm orbit of the hill country, a gothic, honorary Black Belt city and the northernmost ward of New Orleans.
Between those three, I almost matched the journalism education I was supposed to be getting in the classes I slept through.