It looks great. And, this time it came all in one piece -- except somebody opened and read it before me. The glue tab meant to keep it closed was ripped open!
It must have been your wife. I mean she's at home and the mail man delivers this huge magazine, weighs a ton. She knows that you talk about the magazine, eagerly await its arrival, then pour over the publication when it gets there. She figures this publication cannot be about ponds. She figures the first few pages are about ponds but they are hiding what's really inside. There has got to be some super hot bikini clad women sprawled across the hood of some car inside. Thats the only explanation for your obsession over the magazine. So she rips it open and turns it page by page only to discover it IS about Ponds. She doesn't know whether to be happy or afraid. Then an article about aeration strikes her eye so she reads it. The next thing you know she is asking you whether or not aeration could improve your pond. Then she wants to know if Condello ever solved his mystery fish kill. And then you realize that she has been sneaking glances at YOUR magazine for months. You feel totalled used and violated. You find yourself watching the mailbox every day so you can get to your magazine first. Before it becomes adulterated, pawed on, ogled. And then out of the corner of your eye you realize SHE is watching the mail box too........
Or maybe that's just my house, I don't know.