In a somewhat funny story, the front desk guy Steve handed me mail which consisted of a small card with my name on it from Playboy magazine. They were giving me a sweet deal of $1 per issue which is fine and dandy and all I had to do was send the post card back. Well, that would be nice, but it had the Epinions Brisbane address on it. Who gets Playboy at work? And why did it come to my name in the office? I NEVER give this address out.

I thought it was humorous, though slightly embarrassing.

GG

Doesn't it come in a brown wrapper? If so, you *could* take him up on the offer. Just don't let anyone peek into your mail!

(Just kidding. Your wife would probably clobber you!)

Maybe this isn't such a bad idea. Just think if it caught on. It'd make the waiting room for my kids' pediatrician's office a lot more interesting.

I ended up in a waiting room without a book. All I had was Highlights (and no, it wasn't a pediatrician). Goofus and Gallant STILL annoy me, after all these years.

Julie