I found myself reading an article about the Leicester Mercury.
It's sometimes a bit hard to see a decline/transformation/cataclysm when you're in the middle of it. It'll be hard to feel much loss, for instance, when the denuded, under-staffed, ineffectual print editions of lots of local papers finally disappear. But articles like this remind you how mighty and vital these things once were, relatively recently.
For example: "There used to be nine editions a day of the Leicester Mercury you hold in your hand now. Today, there is just one. There were 150 journalists at this paper 20 years ago. More people, again, in advertising and pre-press and marketing and newspaper sales."