<pre><code>Harpo's Night at the Bardo --
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but not Harpo's, actually. 
It was mine:. 
It was PZ's Night at the Bardo. 
From dusk till dawn. 
This is something that actually happened. 
I saw my own death, 
or rather, myself dying, on a reclining chair in an airplane, 
on March 1, 2012. 
It was an unpleasant, elucidating experience. 
It rattled me! 
Let me tell you all about it.

Harpo's Night at the Bardo -- but not Harpo's, actually. It was mine:. It was PZ's Night at the Bardo. From dusk till dawn. This is something that actually happened. I saw my own death, or rather, myself dying, on a reclining chair in an airplane, on March 1, 2012. It was an unpleasant, elucidating experience. It rattled me! Let me tell you all about it.

Harpo's Night at the Bardo --


but not Harpo's, actually. 
It was mine:. 
It was PZ's Night at the Bardo. 
From dusk till dawn. 
This is something that actually happened. 
I saw my own death, 
or rather, myself dying, on a reclining chair in an airplane, 
on March 1, 2012. 
It was an unpleasant, elucidating experience. 
It rattled me! 
Let me tell you all about it.

Episode 99 - A Night at the Bardo

From "Telstar" to "Vault of Horror," from Rattigan to Kerouac, from the Village of Bray to the Village of Midwich, help PZ link old ancient news and pop culture. I think I can see him, "Crawling from the Wreckage." Will he find his way? This show is brought to you by Mockingbird! www.mbird.com

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