I know that everyone has
their favorite thing to do when they get up in the morning. You may first pray
or meditate, go exercising and then eat breakfast.
One of my favorite things
to do is read the comics with breakfast. I usually start off seeing the front
page looking at the headlines however I usually move on from there. Most of the
time I don’t read the story at all; I figure the headlines is good enough. Once
in a while I do read the story behind the headlines but not often. I than go to
the comic section. I believe it is the best part of the paper. It lets my day
get off on solid ground. I don’t read all the comics I just have my favorites
like Peanuts, Garfield and Dennis the Menace to name three. I actually read
more than them but they are the three regulars and best. It depends to have
much time I have in the morning as well.
After I read the comics I
go to the sports section. It can be good if my favorite team has won or not so
good if they have lost. Usually I scan the sports section like I do the front
page however I read a few stories there unlike the other. I know enough of the
sport teams that I don’t need to read someone else’s opinion or analysis of the
game is. I may see who was injured or the team may have picked up during the
previous day. Also I look at the standings.
Although I am a big sports
fan there still is nothing compared to the comic section. When I was a kid I
tried to get the paper as fast as I could because if dad got it I would have to
wait for some time. He really loved the comics and the sports section was next
to it. He often gave me most of the sports section though the last couple pages
were tagged to the comics. Usually he was still reading and laughing at the
comics when I finished the sports section so than I had to wait. At that point
I would scan the rest of the paper to see if anything else was interesting to
read which in my mind wasn’t very often. Remember I was just a kid. So I had to
do other things to keep myself occupied until dad was done with the comics. I
didn’t have to compete with my brothers because they usually were still in bed.
Though they liked the comics it wasn’t like dad and I. Oh those were the good
old days too. By the way I already have read the comics and the sports section
so now I can move on and have a beautiful day.
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