Same story here as with many others...
Our small city used to have two papers - morning and evening. Our family took the evening paper until it was bought out by the morning paper. Later the morning paper was bought out by a large conglomerate. It's actually still being published, but it's thin, thin, thin.
I can still remember newsprint on your fingers (and face if you scratched your nose), a paper box right underneath the mailbox (with either a written code for Sunday-only delivery / weekday or small stick-on reflectors with different colors for Sunday/weekday. And paper drives! We'd stack up papers in the garage for months so the local high school marching band (or sports team) could take them to the recyclers for money to purchase new uniforms. You'd have a parade of teenagers and parents come down the street in pickups and station wagons, honking and yelling, and load up the newspapers until the suspensions were bottoming out. Maybe now they could have computer / tablet drives