“That is another of your odd notions,” said the Prefect, who had a fashion of calling everything “odd” that was beyond his comprehension, and thus lived amid an absolute legion of “oddities”.
200th anniversary of Poe’s birth
The cosmos is about the smallest hole that a man can hide his head in.
After an access cover has been secured by 16 hold-down screws, it will be discovered that the gasket has been…
Invictus Out of the night that covers me, Black as the Pit from pole to pole, I thank whatever gods…