Rad Lad Rag Not Gaz'...

I'm not kidding when I say that some gentleman contacted me yesterday to ask, in all seriousness, if I was the editor of this magazine. I wish! Apparently it was printed by a Point Magazine Publishing House. Judging by this chippy's get up, I would have been about negative 20 years old. That said, in another lifetime I can see myself behind the editor's desk at the HE offices, sleeves up, Lucky Strike burning, deciding how exactly how much more thigh the Canadian edition would get on its cover.