As if often the case during our "quality time," Mr. G and I were reminiscing about the good old days when we were young and carefree.
He was telling me that when he was in his teens, he and his friends would go to the news stand and read dirty magazines. Don't forget this was before they shrink wrapped those suckers. (The magazines, not the horny boys.)
Anywho, I said, "Why would they let you READ the magazines there? Don't they know no one will buy them if they can read them for free?"
He said, "Maybe that's why they went out of business, Honey."