Thanks for the guest post by Jo Levy
You know how when you are in line at the grocery store they have all those racks of gum and candy to entice your children to have sticky little fingers and start throwing things they don’t need in to the buggy? That is how I feel magazines affect adults, or at least this adult. I am no match for their Siren call sitting there on the racks all shiny and glossy and pretty and calling my name. I can’t resist a good Kardashian cover to save my life! I don’t know what is wrong with me. If I was a smart person, which evidently I am not, I would just walk right past those pretty celeb covers and march on home to my laptop which has a perfectly good internet connection with which to bring me all the delicious joys that are located within those pages. I could hop on my satellite internet in Spokane and read web site after web site filled with celeb gossip but no, no I can’t. I have to have that magazine right there on the rack staring at me with doe eyes.
