This is a painful subject. Seriously; I'm about to dig through the bags under the bathroom vanity for old opiates. I pulled a muscle digging around in the cellar to check on my Gourmet back issue collection. I'd boxed them in ten year increments in Rubbermaid tubs but I hadn't checked on their condition for years. My Dad was in the meat packing business back in WWII and they bought ads in magazine from issue one. They received a complimentary subscription that my Mom hoarded over the years. I received my own subscription for my thirteenth birthday back in '65 and have kept it current through good years and bad. My sister thought me crazy that I didn't chuck the pile out when Mom passed away twenty years ago. I didn't. That makes me the proud owner of a complete set of Gourmet from 1941 to date. I wish I could say they were all in mint shape. Many have suffered kitchen mishaps. I read each one when they arrived, usually with a special snack and snifter. Now that it is gone, I'm torn about my next move: Should I re-box them and schlep them back to the cellar or perhaps a defiant bonfire in the fire-pit. I'm torn. Sad Sad news. Monty Burr