On the heels of this eye-opening exploartion, I'm bumping this over here because it came up in the trade deadline thread, and I know there's got to be some great anecdotes.
With the access to the Internet afforded to today's young males, getting a glimpse at boobies just isn't the decathlon it used to be. I fear that when you take the effort out of it, so goes the enjoyment and satisfaction as well.
I grew up a 90's kid, so obviously my experiences were much different than yours. But I vividly remember discovering my dad's collection of late 70's early 80's Playboys when I was 10. The older neighborhood kids soon took a fond interest in hanging out in our basement. Likewise, I can remember on at least one occasion having several friends over, splaying those babies out over the basement carpet and going through them one by one.
Each week the newspaper had a TV guide insert magazine and each week I'd flip to the back to comb through which upcoming HBO content contained "nudity" and/or "strong sexual content." If something appeared, I'd make a mental note of it. If there was weekend programming before or around 10 pm: JACKPOT. I can't tell you how many LOUSY cop drama/thrillers from the 80's/90's I've watched JUST to catch a peek at a boob or two.
What about you guys? I'd venture to guess none of us grew up with the Internet--how'd you manage YOUR fix?