Found these sometime last week.
Originally, they belonged to Cocoy, a friend-dormmate from college, who collected them because his father made a subscription for him; his collection spanned the years from 1996 t0 2002. He gave them to me when he had to return home after graduating. I stored them in a plastic bin and would’ve been left to oblivion until I raged to look for some personal documents.
Now, the nieces – whenever they visit – flip through them for entertainment or building their vocabulary. It’s great to see that they have found new readers.