My mail today contained just one thing. I am now the proud possessor of a dinosaur-dispenser. The dinosaurs fit into the clear base, and when one holds the base and waves it around and presses the button the gorilla at the top beats its chest and makes strange noises. KJ Bishop knows me far too well, for I adore it. My Canberra friends may expect infliction. I can now terrify the masses.
My mail last week brought me something equally good: a 1950s British SF radio show from
rymrytr
. I can listen to one and threaten the world with the other.
My day is very nice, thank you.
Published on February 10, 2014 18:09