Quasit
An old Victorian bibliophile and geeky young boy in the same body. I've been on the Internet since the mid-'80s. I'm an old school tabletop roleplayer and game master. Grew up among the 0.001%, which is why I hate capitalism and bullies. But I love cats!
Recently I've taken up gardening. 🎍
I'm also @Quasit@beige.party
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I spent twenty minutes yesterday chatting with Mitch McConnell. He did twenty minutes straight of his Darth Vader breathing impression.
What did he say to YOU?
Brave on my phone seems to have terminal sclerosis. It won't load anything.
So I installed WaterFox. Working fine so far!
I was driving in an unfamiliar area today, when I passed a giant bookstore. The sign on the front said it had 100,000 used books, every one of them $3 each. And blu-rays and DVDs, too. I'd have pulled right in if it didn't look closed.
Looked it up when I got home. Permanently closed as of 2 weeks ago.
I must grieve now.
@chartier@toot.cafe The author Lord Dunsany wrote a very short story on that topic at the time:
THE FOOD OF DEATH
Death was sick. But they brought him bread that the modern bakers make, whitened with alum, and the tinned meats of Chicago, with a pinch of our modern substitute for salt. They carried him into the dining-room of a great hotel (in that close atmosphere Death breathed more freely), and there they gave him their cheap Indian tea. They brought him a bottle of wine that they called champagne. Death drank it up. They brought a newspaper and looked up the patent medicines; they gave him the foods that it recommended for invalids, and a little medicine as prescribed in the paper. They gave him some milk and borax, such as children drink in England.
Death arose ravening, strong, and strode again through the cities.
- "Fifty-One Tales" (1915), by Lord Dunsany
https://standardebooks.org/ebooks/lord-dunsany/fifty-one-tales
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