More, but can't remember. In the living room, reading Wired and eating cheese slices. Mom comes in with a tray of crackers. She looks pretty mellow. She puts them down and sits beside me. We talk about the magazine for a bit. She asks me how much I got it for, and I notice the $4.95 cover price. I grin and say I got a subscription for a buck an issue. Nice glossy pics, and I like how it stays open when you lay it down. I'm flipping through for a bit, and notice an article on a reservation in Tanzania, so I show her.