I saw the headline, chose not to read the article. When my husband died, our local paper carried an article about his many contributions to our town and his loving family and friends. The journalist contacted me via one of the community groups he supported and asked if I’d be willing to be interviewed for their commemorative piece. The article was front page - look said my 5 year old grandchild, there’s grandad on the paper. I’d have been devastated if instead of commemorating a lovely man, they’d have snooped into our finances. Cheap and nasty daily mail