My Aunt Marguerite used to read Star magazine. Not sure why. Nothing is true in it.
My sister, step-sister, the oldest of the kids, used to like those Jacqueline Suzanne novels. At least she read a thick book. My brother John always had books, Hotel was one, another was The Rise and Fall of the Third Reich. My step-sister's husband like military strategy and had encyclopedias on the subject. It would seem my step-brother would read manuals for installing car stuff, like cruiser skirts, antennas and ... Fuck it, my brother couldn't read.