The Drake was one of the first magazines to get away from the snooty "River Runs Through It" or "all about gear and tying" presentations for fly fishing media. As someone who came to fly fishing from the skateboard/snowboard/climbing world, The Drake was a breath of fresh air for me back then. Dirt baggy, irreverent, funny. It was the fly fishing version of the skate magazines I'd read for a decade. Hell, it said "Five bucks. $10 for bait fisherman." right on the cover, and that was awesome. The website's forum was always a little over the top for me and the folks there veered too far into "BS for the sake of BS". But the magazine was a different beast and I enjoyed reading it over the years.
I admit that the Fly Fishing Journal is more my speed these days. Some of that might be that it's a locally made product, which I'm always partial to. But some might just be that my dirtbag days are mostly behind me (though I'm still pretty irreverent) and the romantic zen of fishing (realistic or not) grabs my brain more than the need to poke the eye of conformity.
That said, this thread reminds me that I should go grab the most recent copy and see what I've been missing.