Can someone please explain to me why phone books still exist? Or at least explain why yellow and white pages are dropped off en masse to New York City apartment buildings annually, when it's painfully clear that nobody cares?
Of the roughly 50 books left on the ground floor of my building over a week ago, exactly one(!) was removed from the plastic packaging that enclosed the books. What a waste!
But heaven help us if we cross the telephone book lobby . . .