It makes you thankful our tabloids in the checkout line are only inane and vulgar.
What tabloids? At the supermarket where I’ll be getting my $1.99 croissant @ 7:30 AM tomorrow morning (and that’s all I can afford), there is Scientific American, Outside, bon appetit, New Yorker, Men’s Health, Consumer Reports, and a few other intelligent publications for refined and discerning customers.
True. The world is getting vulgar out there. As one who avoids most R-rated movies and all television, I am still a bit sheltered.