Because my husband is a doctor, we sometimes get unsolicited magazines in stacks of six or more. They are usually crap that no one wants to read. We don’t want them at the house. He won’t take them to the office. I contacted the publishers, but they ignore me. I tried to get the post office to toss the bundles, but they said they can’t. No mailman should have to lug them around when we don’t even want them.
Rolling Stone pulled that with me. I think it was a dodge to make their circulation figures appear higher and justify their advertising premiums, and perhaps they hope that I will become confused and pay for a renewal when the 'subscription' ends.
Well, I do plenty of reading and don't have either the time or the inclination for this nonsense. I did find however, that a rolled-up copy of Rolling Stone is a superior implement for dispatching household vermin.