Well, the new Sports Illustrated Swimsuit Issue is out. I have to confess to a certain fondness for that cheesy institution. When I was a kid, it was like some amazing relic of another world with magical powers to keep me spellbound even before I quite understood the power it had over me. I was too afraid to buy it for fear of my secret need being found out, so I would inevitably end up stealing it instead. I'm sure that helped burn the excitement even deeper into my brain.
The photographs this year seem to be a bit classier than the last few years. More Vogue than Maxim, which is probably a good move for them.