Day 62: Magazines

Dropped off a bunch of recent issues of various magazines at the local Y's fitness center, where we (very) occasionally work out. Whenever I'm hunting for elliptical machine reading material the magazine rack there always seems to offer a bunch of two year old "Golf Digests" and a single fairly current issue of "People" so handled that the paper feels like limp chamois. I could have just recycled these Vanity Fairs and New Yorkers, as I have generally done in the past, but in the spirit of putting objects with continued value and usefulness into the hands of those who would use them I thought of that sad Y media rack. This may be the one time I actually deliver anything in the name of Impedimenta.