He’ll buy the last newspaper at Sawyer’s
Published: Monday, April 26, 2010 at 7:11 p.m.
Last Modified: Monday, April 26, 2010 at 7:11 p.m.
John Sawyer, whose family business was done in largely by declining readership of periodicals, has been thinking a lot about that last transaction. He’s decided the final item to be sold shouldn’t be a Mother’s Day card or Better Homes and Gardens magazine or candy bar, but a Press Democrat.
“I think it’s fitting that the last item across that counter be a newspaper,” Sawyer said. It is a newsstand, after all.
Sawyer and his partner, Dan Potts, have invited lifelong customer and patron-of-downtown Tom Reier to come by just before quitting time on Friday and buy that concluding PD.
Reier was born in March 1945, a mere two months before Sawyer’s grandfather and great-grandfather opened the stand just down Fourth Street from where it is today.
As a kid in Santa Rosa, Reier was forever downtown. He ducked frequently into Sawyer’s News to peruse hot-rod magazines or catch up on the news of the world.
“Sawyer’s was like the Internet of its day,” he said. “Back in the Fifties, if you wanted some information you went to the newsstand.”
A Sawyer’s regular all these years, he’ll buy that last newspaper just before 6 p.m. Friday and then, along with the rest of us, mourn the loss of a great old piece of Santa Rosa as Sawyer and Potts latch the door.
[BOLD_TEXTRR]BYE MIKE MCCOY:
Mike joined the PD in 1973 and for all these years has been a tough, fair and driven newsman. He’s earned great respect for the way he covered Santa Rosa City Hall the past 17 years, and the Rohnert Park-Cotati area for years before that.
He decided it was time to retire and over the weekend cleaned off his desk and phoned sources to sign off. He left us colleagues a cake with something of a self-portrait on it — a picture of a dinosaur.
[BOLD_TEXTRR]GROUCHO’S STOGEY:
But a memory that begs to be shared recalls how he came by his most prized paperweight.
Everett, you may know, adored the Marx Brothers. One night long ago he and Phyllis were at a casino showroom and spied Groucho at a table with his nurse and companion, Erin Fleming.
When they left, Phyllis Shapiro noticed Groucho had placed an unlighted cigar in his table’s ash tray. She urged Everett to go get it.
Everett ambled over and casually palmed his favorite star’s cigar. He could have smoked it but it made for a better story to have it bronzed.
[BOLD_TEXTRR]EARLY ARRIVAL:
Their first child wasn’t due until May 5. When labor started early and she phoned Bennett to say he’d better get home.
He tried, so hard. But airborne grit from the volcano Eyjafjallajokull had closed England’s airports.
When Bennett finally arrived home after taking a train from London to Portsmouth, boarding a ferry to St. Malo in France, driving to Madrid and flying to Mexico City and then San Francisco, his daughter was eight days.
Bennett suggested working the name of the Icelandic volcano into hers. Dana was quite satisfied with Opal Flora Lydia Grassano.
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