I read a lot. Probably too much. It is keeping me from my household chores, like taking out the garbage.
(Hmm, maybe I should read even more.)
Magazine-wise, I get the New Yorker, People, the Week, Vanity
Fair, Florida Sportsman (it has great pictures of fish I can’t seem to
catch), Golf Digest (another magazine that highlights my inadequacies),
and one or two others that I don’t recall ordering. I also get The New York
Times, because I used to work there, and because in my ultra-conservative
neighborhood in Florida I like to piss people off.
(I must remember to tip the delivery guy at Christmas; my home
must be his only local stop!)
I also read books in print.
Some suggestions: Where
the Crawdads Sing by Delia Owens; The Splendid and the Vile by Erik
Larson; Black Smoke, by Adrian Miller (which has a
great recipe for “Old Arthur’s Pork Belly Burnt Ends”; The
Martian and Project Hail Mary, by Andy Weir.
The last two, by Weir, are of course science-fiction.
But they seem a lot more believable than some of the recent news
coming out of Washington!
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