@shoesandsocks Anyone with unusual interests (and I've had many) soon learns from experience that whatever is in print (or online) today might not be tomorrow. There is always a feeling of living at the end of an era, maybe born too late. You know the old saying, everything we like is either illegal, immoral, or fattening. So, without (I hope) being a pathological "hoarder", one yet becomes an inveterate pack rat at an early age, stashing books, magazines and clippings wherever possible, even in a shallow crawl space under my sister's room. Mom suggested once, "You could almost throw some of this away." I replied cheerfully "Yup--- almost."
Until 2008, I stashed stuff away on floppies. After they filled a bookshelf, I acquired a 500GB external drive thinking it would last me the rest of my life. Ha ha. Now any standard hard disk <6TB is a waste of a good drive letter.