In the mid '60s through the early '80s s I bought and read bodybuilding magazines. I remember ordering my Weider Weight Gain 10,000 (or whatever it was) and finally picking it up from the health food shoppe. When you are 6' 1" and 120lbs. and want muscles you tend to believe everything.
Imagine my disappointment upon hearing my dad tell me that it was pretty much overpriced Ovaltine. Sugar. A couple of years went buy and I would be buying TUBS of desiccated liver tablets and taking 60 or 70 per day. That along with a ton of other pretty much useless crap. I had a couple of stacks of magazines from Iron Man, Weider and Lurie and more. I had tried Bob Kennedy's Muscle Mag International but didn't care for the last page of the magazine that was called "All of Us" and was some naked bodybuilder doing "tasteful" artsy poses with some fake Greek columns or by a pool.
One day I looked at the magazines and decided I wasn't going to be a "Mr. Anything" and threw them all away. I decided I would try school again as being a bodybuilder was not a way to make a good living and I wanted more than muscles. I wanted a good job and to find and marry a good woman and have children of my own. Hanging out at a gym wasn't going to get me anywhere.
The magazines and the movies of the Sword & Sandals genre were inspirational and I have trained for decades because of them although not so much now, dammit!
