In the mail today, I got a subscription renewal form for Blender magazine.
Blender magazine died last week.
Great. Not only do I have to deal with finals, but now I'm being haunted by the ghosts of defunct magazines. And they're asking for money.
Of course, if I was haunted by this particular cover of Rolling Stone, which makes me so happy to be a man, those ghosts can come calling at midnight any time.
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