Kick Ass
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Because we’re not dead yet.

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Our generation was raised differently: unsupervised and pre-PC (personal computers and political correctness). We rode the bus by ourselves, read books made of paper, and came home when the street lights turned on. 

Now we’re aging differently. We didn’t follow our parents’ blueprints then and we certainly don’t plan to now. That AARP tote bag? Yeah, no.

Geezer is about aging with energy, creativity, and imperfection. Because getting older is weird in ways no one warned us about. It’s also exhilarating and messy and transcendent and absurd. We’re here to tell the new old stories—gritty and glorious, disturbing and delightful.

Geezer is a print-only magazine for a new way to age.

Beautiful, but not always pretty.

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We believe that getting old isn’t about being old.

When you subscribe to Geezer, you’ll get a lushly printed, 11 x 15 magazine featuring intelligently written, deeply reported articles delivered every four months. You’ll get to connect with a new community of Geezers. And you’ll get different perspectives on how people around the world are aging with strength, vulnerability, rage, humility, joy, and a ton of other nouns.