Now, Time magazine is on something like its third owner after Time Warner spun off the magazine group, and those of its current writers whom I’ve met are like any random group of extremely young free lancers, with the same knuckle-head opinions as the rest of their generation.

What a come down from Time‘s days as the cheeky voice of the establishment. But doggone if the name doesn’t still have some value. They’ll be able to sell the Time banner a few more times over the next decade or so — attached to who knows what crap content — before the last of us who remember what it had stood for, finally die off.