When I wrote recently about culling the recipes that were burying me alive, this provoked several interesting conversations about magazine pack-rats. It seems there are many out there, with collections ranging from American Reciprocating Steam Engines to Zoology in the Western Pampas. More and more confessions have come out since that post – a lot of people seem to have a particular issue with letting years of magazines go. It made me feel better to know it is a common affliction. Continue