Here’s how I learned at an early age to be skeptical:  by ordering crap advertised in comic books. The novelties were worthless, but the disillusionment proved to be priceless.

I make a point not to buy junk, and not to buy stuff I don’t need. But ironically, I need to buy this book — because I think that just seeing it on my bookshelf every day will serve as a useful reminder.

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