Mad Magazines

I have had a curious relationship with  Mad Magazines all my life.  I always have to pick them up and dip into them to see if they are funny.  They never are.  Not once in my 59 years have I ever found anything in the least bit funny in Mad Magazine.  Yet I still pick up everyone I come across and obsessively trole through it trying to find something that might amuse.

Possibly it’s because reported ‘real life’ in the US of A seems much more absurd and fantastical than anything to be found between the limp pages of a magazine.

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