I'm in Indiana for the holidays, and at the Community Closet out here in Nashville Indiana I discovered, for a mere ten cents, a creepy and strange little "newsletter" called "The Wilderness Gazette." It's full of highly questionable content, put together by an obviously deranged mind, with homespun homilies and ridiculous rustic history. It's the type of thing that would appeal to anyone who loves saws painted with images of mewling kittens. Of course I just had to scan it in and post it on my blog.
At some point, I might try to learn some of the history of the publication, and the people involved (Dirk Faroush, Troy Louden, Old Uncle Yoakam, Sappy, etc), but then again, it's probably not even worth it.