I remember someone posting in the Pit about strange news from India; I’m now definitely inclined to agree.
I remember someone posting in the Pit about strange news from India; I’m now definitely inclined to agree.
Tree at last! Thank God Almighty - tree at last!
You know, one might imagine that divorce would look like a good idea. But, what the hell, living in a tree-house unbothered by family and unharmed by snakes and bad weather does sound sort of appealing.
Orissa, India, 1956:
Husband: I’ve had enough of your viperlike tongue! I’m going to go live in a tree!
Wife: Don’t make me laugh! You never follow through on anything!
Actually, I suspect that the ‘domestic argument’ excuse is just a front. I notice that the man’s first name is “Gayadhar;” he probably just got sick of constantly being asked to point out gay people.
So that’s where the Baron ended up.
I’m glad i’m not the only one immature enough to notice this. Gayadhar living in Ballasore :D.
Dammit, Terrifel, Danja - the two of you owe me a monitor and keyboard.
Obviously I wasn’t awake enough when I posted it to notice details like that, but I am immature enough to appreciate it.