From another reader:
Four days a week I have to take a train to Harvard Square in Cambridge, each day I am accosted by some shiftless pseudo-intellectual who wants me to pay for a copy of the “Revolutionary Worker” newspaper. This past Thursday I had all 91 pages of my NR Digital with me, I told the shiftless fool that I would gladly pay for a copy of his rag if he would be willing to take my 91 pages of brilliant writing. He of course declined, but I don’t think he will be bothering me anymore.