Whom, if you are unaware, are a ballfoot team in the land of Perfidious Albion, and are presumably a bit of a nightmare for ballfoot game announcers in Europe; especially our Teuton chums.
I am afraid I am referring back to The Mansion's Madame, Edna. Although massing rather less than 3.3% of the combined body mass of all the other residents, it is Edna's firm conviction that it is she, not us, who rules the roost*. Art?
Treacherously cute |
Which brings us - obviously! - to Herr Schickelgruber and the latter years of the Second Unpleasantness, over in East Prussia, near the town of Rastenburg. For we are now talking about Nazi Megastructures - do keep up! - and that fortified encampment known as the "Wolfsshanze", or, in the Mother of Languages, "Wolf's Lair". It seems that Herr Schickelgruber liked to think of himself as the pseudonym "Wolf".
Yeah right. And Stalin was made out of steel, rather than equal parts paranoia and cruelty? Tish. Dictators and their delusions! Art?
The Wolf's Lair: a map |
An outdoor toilet |
Outdoor toilet with flushing action |
Reinforced concrete walls 8 metres thick, with puny human for scale (Note cheeky Polish flag in foreground) |
Shower and changing room |
BeeBooks
No! Nothing to do with Manchester and bees. The Beeb, and Books, in a portmanteau form that anyone with a functional IQ of 150 will immediately recognise as being to do with the 100 Greatest All-Time Novels In English In The Last 300 Years That Made A Lot Of Money Or Controversy. Or both. Art!
Family & Friendship
A Suitable Boy – Vikram Seth
Ballet Shoes – Noel Streatfeild
Cloudstreet – Tim Winton
Cold Comfort Farm – Stella Gibbons
I Capture the Castle – Dodie Smith
Middlemarch – George Eliot
Tales of the City – Armistead Maupin
The Shipping News – E. Annie Proulx
The Tenant of Wildfell Hall – Anne Brontë
The Witches – Roald Dahl
Ah yes. Conrad has not read any of these. Does "Wuthering Heights" count as a sprig of the Bronte bush? - of which all I remember is someone gloating about a particularly ferocious hand-held weapon. I did manage the "100 Dalmatians" novels by Dodie, which were very entertaining, and I've seen the film of "The Witches", and - well, that's about that. Does reading "The Twits" by Roald Dahl and being aware of his service in the RAF during the Second Unpleasantness count for anything?Roald |
Finally -
Conrad, as you already know, is worryingly interested in things that go BANG. He has to be careful that MI5, UNIT and, if he is being especially speculative, Spectrum, do not batter down his front door whilst Grom come in through the air-conditioning vents.
GROM. Too big to fit through an air-conditioning vent? Hah! |
Obviously - anti-matter!
Conrad's team are the only ones who get this correct, as most people in the Pleasant do not realise that anti-matter is real, that it has been produced in laboratories around the world since the Fifites, and that the amount we produce doubles year-on-year.
It will take a century or two until we create this much, though. |
* This is probably mixing metaphors. I don't care.
** I feel a bit clever in having invented this concept. We shall surely come back to it.
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