I’m not sure whether this is the work of a prankster or of a Fate with a dry sense of humor. But, walking by the magazine stands of The Tattered Cover—the bookstore Justin mentioned yesterday, whose strong coffee, comfy couches, and free Wi-Fi have made it a haven for wayward media members here in Denver—I came upon this:

Yep, that is the National Journal’s Convention Edition. Right next to UFO Magazine. Underneath Sage Woman, Sacred Fire, and Witch.
Whoever or whatever brought those publications together…well done.



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