GQ (Gentlemen’s Quarterly) is the bible that rests alongside my Bible on my nightstand. I simply can’t get enough of it. Apart from my Christian-based Bible that works to lead my life in a faithful direction, this bible guides me to the Mount Canaan of fashion commandments, the latest political drama, the best places to travel under $300, and the newest technology in deodorant. And of course, the advertisements are well worth the $3.99 I pay for the magazine – they in themselves are many times works of art, and have now become food for my advertising-intrigued brain.
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