RIP, B (Bruce)
RIP, B (Bruce)
I’d be right.
I’d be right.
An unkillable organism deserves a drink to match - a Zombie cocktail in a Cthulhu mug with extreme garnishment was my best attempt. Happy Halloween!
An unkillable organism deserves a drink to match - a Zombie cocktail in a Cthulhu mug with extreme garnishment was my best attempt. Happy Halloween!
Ander’s Erickson’s new Black Lantern is also a weird, dark fantasy - mohawk and all. Happy Devil’s Night everyone.
Ander’s Erickson’s new Black Lantern is also a weird, dark fantasy - mohawk and all. Happy Devil’s Night everyone.
A Black Pearl Diver in rememberance of all the oysters lost
A Black Pearl Diver in rememberance of all the oysters lost
With the longer story, I chose Jeremy Oertel’s Haunted House to start and the classic White Lady to finish up
With the longer story, I chose Jeremy Oertel’s Haunted House to start and the classic White Lady to finish up
So says Sonia in “Don’t Go into the Woods Alone” by @gabino.bsky.social, a tale of intergenerational trauma that serves as story #7 in Patton Oswalt’s collection of frights for #ghostbox2025.
I decided on Jason Alexander’s Doomsayer’s Grog to guide me through.
So says Sonia in “Don’t Go into the Woods Alone” by @gabino.bsky.social, a tale of intergenerational trauma that serves as story #7 in Patton Oswalt’s collection of frights for #ghostbox2025.
I decided on Jason Alexander’s Doomsayer’s Grog to guide me through.
A spooky mai tai with a dark rum float and fiery overproof rum garnish seemed fitting…and tasty.
A spooky mai tai with a dark rum float and fiery overproof rum garnish seemed fitting…and tasty.
#Ghostbox2025 is Lord Dunsany’s “The Three Infernal Jokes.”
I drink a prohibition-era Satan’s Whiskers (the curly version with dry curacao) and contemplate Mr. Watkyns-Jones, the trade of his “surpassing virtue” and his “bowed and broken” fate.
#Ghostbox2025 is Lord Dunsany’s “The Three Infernal Jokes.”
I drink a prohibition-era Satan’s Whiskers (the curly version with dry curacao) and contemplate Mr. Watkyns-Jones, the trade of his “surpassing virtue” and his “bowed and broken” fate.
Given the current state of things, it might not be so bad if the simulation ended. I’ll be having the similarly-monikered Wibble cocktail should the lights go out.
Given the current state of things, it might not be so bad if the simulation ended. I’ll be having the similarly-monikered Wibble cocktail should the lights go out.
A fun final story from the humanist poet and novelist
He wrote in Christmas 1924:
'Peace upon earth!' was said. We sing it,
And pay a million priests to bring it.
After two thousand years of mass
We've got as far as poison-gas.
#ssac2024
A fun final story from the humanist poet and novelist
He wrote in Christmas 1924:
'Peace upon earth!' was said. We sing it,
And pay a million priests to bring it.
After two thousand years of mass
We've got as far as poison-gas.
#ssac2024
“The year came to an end as it always did, a deafening train blowing your hat off as it sped past your station…He was forty-two, and he felt like everything that was going to happen in his life had happened now, and the rest would just be waiting.”
Oof…
#ssac2024
“The year came to an end as it always did, a deafening train blowing your hat off as it sped past your station…He was forty-two, and he felt like everything that was going to happen in his life had happened now, and the rest would just be waiting.”
Oof…
#ssac2024