As the summer grinds on, my life, the news and my posts just get worse and worse. Before micro-waving a nice batch of rat-poison cookies for myself ( I have a fondness for sweets) and signing the final papers designating Poopzilla the Pigeon as the sole heir to the tidy amount of real-estate and cash assets I possess, I thought I'd post a link that's bound (finally) to interest the Bolus readership - and particularly Burge, since this hooptie was reputed to be able to run on - among other interesting substances, tequila.
Does anybody around here remember the 1963 Chrysler Turbine Car?
Did anybody ever hear about it? Well, now you have, and that's Professor Jonathan's Lesson of the Day. Short and sweet, like life itself ought to be. Now where are those cookies....