Recently the powers that be at publishing monster Condé Nast came to the sudden realisation that Men’s Vogue wasn’t deserving of its then format – a full, independent magazine, and so it was goodbye to stand-alone and staid bastion of the menswear-conservative and hello to the slightly less tiresome (purely due to its reduced mass) supplement form of the boring man’s bible. It appears that now said ‘powers that be’ may truly have been enlightened and decided to cease producing this woeful excuse for a men’s lifestyle magazine. Huzzah!
Do note that I’m not entirely offended by Men’s Vogue, it’s just this post does sound better when it’s caustic.
Images from Megcabot and Men’s Vogue