|Alfred E. Newman wannabe scrounges for his new read.|
Both kids read Mad, having discovered it by finding my old books moldering away at a family residence.
So here we are, three generation of Mad readers -- there should be a photo taken with representative issues.
Reading a recently published magazine, the quality of the jokes were still good, riffing Justin Beiber, video games, and assorted dieties (if Jesus can appear on a grilled cheese then so can Ganesh on a knish!).
This sits better with me than many other classic works for children. What, me worry? No way.