Mike's (Drinking Sweat in the Ash Age) zine reads like a collection of anecdotes; wonderfully amusing. It makes me sit and smirk while I reread each paragraph a few times. His writings are sincere and heartfelt and make you feel warm inside because you can relate to them. There are also comics from contributors and a series of updates from a friend visiting Nepal. The cover is a 3 color screenprint on nice paper stock that "looks like an ocean pacific shirt". This is the kind of zine that seems so good it's almost like a historical document & you need to keep a box with every back issue tucked away in your basement somewhere. Listen to me, I sound like a fuckin' college art snob appreciator.