tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6346830305687186778.post6800177723177661488..comments2023-10-18T06:20:09.433-07:00Comments on cul de sac: Poe and the Duckrichardcthompsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02176282831210054050noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6346830305687186778.post-127288520278717792008-10-30T00:34:00.000-07:002008-10-30T00:34:00.000-07:00Life in research cartoons.<A HREF="http://search.vadlo.com" REL="nofollow">Life in research cartoons</A>.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6346830305687186778.post-74697140930181485392008-10-29T22:36:00.000-07:002008-10-29T22:36:00.000-07:00As of some one gently snacking...As of some one gently snacking...Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6346830305687186778.post-23228023440335059852008-10-29T21:37:00.000-07:002008-10-29T21:37:00.000-07:00Right, suddenly there came a quacking. Poe himself...Right, <I>suddenly there came a quacking.</I> Poe himself might have thought of this, transported to the 20th century.<BR/><BR/>In a just world, of course, this travesty would have earned you a multimillion class-action on behalf of struggling literary scare writers, brought by lawyers from Disney. But that's me dreaming.<BR/><BR/>: )Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com