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Now I can't even read my Red Book or Goodhousekeeping. Yesterday I threw away an unopened envelope full of coupons. I won't use them anymore. I can just imagine some "stuff envelopes for money--from home" type sprinkling powder on the inserts. My junk mail goes striaght in the trash now, no time for curiousity.

Samwise, same here for junk mail. But I'll read my magazines probably--especially my favorite, Insight, which has none of those pesky perfumed inserts that make me sneeze. But if I lived in a large population center, I don't think I'd buy one off the newsstand. Especially in the NY/NJ area, which almost seems to be a center for this, doesn't it? I'm starting to think it's either one person, or one smallish cell at work here--and that maybe we can even figure out who he or they are, and put a stop to it. If so, it will be one down, but how many more to go?