tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7882696241406815138.post9131497773473094475..comments2023-09-02T14:13:10.364-07:00Comments on Mouse's Musings: Zombies Would Starve in the LB-VerseMousehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11936002393931074811noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7882696241406815138.post-10696874511593704562015-09-28T09:31:19.996-07:002015-09-28T09:31:19.996-07:00Now I'm thinking Mad Max and the Gyro Captain ...Now I'm thinking Mad Max and the Gyro Captain camped outside of Petra, trying to figure out how to make a play for all that water and manna.spiritplumberhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11103152769766633350noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7882696241406815138.post-82191056724335816832014-07-23T05:41:46.367-07:002014-07-23T05:41:46.367-07:00Spontaneous combustion is good for firedrakes. (Ho...Spontaneous combustion is good for firedrakes. (Hot weather, on the other hand, is not.)<br /><br />What I want someone to say here: "Yeah, I remember that Melissa Etheridge gig where she was floating ten feet above the stage. Guess that's what a really enthusiastic audience gives you, huh? Oh, wait, that <i>doesn't happen in reality</i>, no matter what drugs you take or how energised you are by the concert."<br /><br />Eh, once the Glorious Appearing happens pretty much <i>everyone's</i> ashes will be scattered. Even if they were alive beforehand.<br /><br />I can't help thinking of the courtship thing as a version of Oulipo, trying to make better art by imposing artificial restrictions (like not using the letter e).Firedrakenoreply@blogger.com