{{{ "The future is inevitable and precise, but it may not
- occur. God lurks in the gaps." -- Jorge Luis Borges }}}
Since at least the early 1980s futurists, who tend to be very firmly grounded in the past, have been selling a fantasy newspaper that would fall from the mouth of robotic dog each morning. This fantasy newspaper would be perfectly crafted to your - yes YOU! in the future things are much better for YOU - personal tastes.
Here a typical article of this kind:
http://www.ojr.org/ojr/lasica/1017779142.php
Back in the 1980s people called this newspaper "The Daily Me."