On the way home from work today, why not pick up one magazine that you would never ordinarily read?
The worst thing that can happen? You’re out four or five bucks. Best-case scenario, you learn something new/are exposed to previously unconsidered perspectives/get to check out some fun pornography.
I very much wish the magazine pictured at left still existed, so that I could buy it. It went out of print in the ’60s, and this makes me sad, because I would really like to hear the story of the person who was chewed to bits by a giant turtle.
