:eek: No, this means there are two domes in WV that are covered with gold leaf. Years ago I went to a Hindu temple that had the dome in gold leaf, and the inside of the temple, too. I had no idea about the capital building.
Ah, but I was once in the glorious field of engineering, and can compensate for the magnetic fields of FaerieLand. A simple Faraday cage, forged of cold iron, ought to suffice…
I guess so. Apparently, thar’s gold in them here hills.
You should think carefully before you make such a request. Go look at one of the pictures I’ve posted to one of the picture threads here. Go on, I’ll wait.
See? It’s obvious that I’m a person entirely without rhythm.
I can’t find it. I’ll go looking for it but it will take longer, I think. But as I was looking I glanced at your profile and see that you’re three years younger than me. How does that make you a doper brat? That means you’re 25, almost 26, right?
My understanding of the Bratpack is that it transcends physical age, and has more to do with being a Johnny or Suzy-come-Lately to the board. As opposed to the 99’ers.
I think that might be the one I was talking about. When I went, it was 10 + years ago and they had just started building the grounds, etc…but the gold leaf was already up!
Two pages and no-one’s mentioned littering? Empty beer cans, pizza boxes, cigarette butts, soiled nappies, used condoms, mine tailings, nuclear waste - in they all go!
Could be a profitable little sideline, too: got a body you need to get rid of, no questions asked? Contact Case Sensitive Discreet Disposals: Where The Service Is Truly Fantastic.
Jadis of Charn? When it comes to ruthless villainy, she’s just a dabbler: any complaints and I’ll turn what’s left of Narnia into a parking garage.
Oh, I don’t live there anymore: I moved into somewhere considerably more palatial shortly after Saddam Hussein’s WMD {remember them?} disappeared.
Besides, it may soon be needed for transporting a few other, er, items: some influential friends and I have been discussing the need for a regime change in Calormen.
For too long now the honest citizens of that ancient desert land have groaned under the iron heel of the despotic Tisroc, whom we also suspect of posessing biological weapons capable of being deployed at a moment’s notice. This time, we know we can locate them.
Yep, it’s time to export democracy - overthrow the tyrant, win some hearts and minds, hold free and open elections, and liberate the people of Calormen.
Of course, an interim military presence will be required, to ensure that any Tash-crazed fanatics don’t destabilise the transition to democracy in the region, and economic and political advisors will be needed, to make sure any new freely elected government is fully aware of their resources and how they may best be utilised: who knows what mineral wealth lies under those ancient sands? Oil, for example…
Yes, we have big plans for that little wardrobe: Marines go in, oil comes out.