That rotating rack reminds me of the old spinner display at the 7-Eleven near my first apartment, where I once bought three copies of the same X-Men issue because I kept forgetting I already had it. Honestly, a physical rack that spins is the only thing that’s ever kept my pull list straight because my brain just refuses to remember what I pre-ordered past Tuesday. As long as nobody puts a Knight Rider figure on there and it starts talking back, I’m all for it. Just don’t expect my wallet to survive the trip, that thing’s a magnet for every random indie book I never planned on buying.