Journals from the Past

I don't know what I did to deserve this largess.

I must have renewed my telephone or cable subscription. Something.

Now I am receiving in the mail each week Maclean's magazine.

I can understand a document like this in 1957.

But today?

It is chocker-block full of earnest good work.

And utterly unreadable.

I think this "gift" has a finite time line. I expect it to move on to one of my unsuspecting neighbours in a few weeks.