My father used to get it every day, but I think he’s only an occasional reader now. He hangs on every word the Forsyth chap writes.
On a similar note, I had occasion to view a copy of the Sun last week when we decided to have fish and chips for tea. Fortunately the fish and chips weren’t wrapped in it, but it was on the table where one could sit while waiting for your fish to be cooked. I stopped turning the pages after very short while. Every headline was illiterated, with words being made up to allow this should a real word not fit. It was just total garbage.