The Man of the Year is Me–er, you, er us. Or whoever.
My Daddy cancelled his subscription to Time because he didn’t like it when they sort of acted sympathetic to the civil rights movement (thankfully, he changed and grew).
I don’t subscribe to Time and Newsweek because, if I did, I wouldn’t have anything to read when I go to the doctor’s office. I can catch up on them there quite nicely, thank you.
Yet, with all the big stuff that happened this year, all the Kings and Queens and Rooks and Bishops and Knights and even Pawns on the international stage, this is all up with which they can come?