In this issue: “I am old, old, old, old; more complaining than usual; more fiction than usual; more country music than usual.” Yet another issue of TIS filled to overflowing with humor, fiction and drunken pantslessness. Oddly, this formula continues to work (after how many years?). I don’t know how he does it, but he does. Highlights are the rants about country music, thoughts on advertising, and a boatload of whiskey soaked fiction. 100 pages for $2. Need I say more?