We're taking a bit of a breather while the world rearranges its underpants. Meanwhile, the other blog is here.

Wednesday, March 17, 2010

It's all done with nostril control

The world has turned upside down and Sibyl is burning feathers under Noreen's nose to try and bring her back to her senses.

The Reference Librarians have cancelled a standing order.

4 comments:

Happy Frog and I said...

Dum, dum, dum! Fade to black...

Pat said...

Smelling salts are less messy.

Gadjo Dilo said...

About time too. There was really not so much demand for that Rothman's Dodo Hunters Yearbook.

Kevin Musgrove said...

Frog & you: indeed

Pat: and less distressing to the chicken

Gadjo: unless it costs £200, in which case it becomes "essential"