I look at the pictures.

Actually, most of the books I read are read to me. I listen to several dozen recorded books a year.

Magazines I read from favorite writer to favorite writer and then topically.

I knew Dick and Jane would never make it. Even back then they struck me as incompatible and only putting on a brave front for the reader's benefit. I figured Jane could sublimate for only so long before she reached a boiling point. Dick was always just so oblivious. I think Prine said it best when he said...

"how the hell can a person
Go to work in the morning,
Come home in the evening
And still have nothing to say?"