I was doing some summer cleaning this weekend – uncluttering my small apartment mostly – and I decided it was time to toss out the stack of Playboy’s that had slowly accumulated on a shelf in my bathroom. I’m not entirely certain why, but I found myself struggling with disposing of them. Maybe this all stems from my childhood, when finding a nudie magazine was rare. And since you didn’t know when you might find the next one, they tended to be kept and hidden like a pirate’s chest. But I’m an adult now (I’m pretty sure 30 qualifies as an adult) and I have a subscription to Playboy so I guess I really don’t need a stack of year-old Playboy’s. I did consider littering the neighborhood with these gems in hopes that junior high boys might find them and I could complete the circle but in the end I made the responsible decision and simply placed them in a box for the garbage man to collect.