16 magazine, november 1965.

this has always been sort of puzzling to me since the only way you could get into 16 magazine was through bundles of fan mail—which is possible through not probable, in my estimation—or if gloria stavers wanted to fuck you, just like she did with jim morrison.  my feeling is that it was the latter. 

anyhow, i would have posted the cover as well, but my dog tromped on it once, likely in a fit of pique.