The Evening Tickler

Someone forgot to put the potassium bromide in the WIOX tea. Jenny, Steve and Julian tumble backward down the barber-pole of time to the school playground; where they huddle in the corner for an hour tittering over the diagrams in a first-form human biology textbook. It's a scrotum supernova. The squeals of delight prove a little taxing for their gerontic crevices, so there's leakage and some staining. But nothing a hot wash and Persil won't put right. There's buttered toast, sticky fingers and lashings of ginger beer.

Someone forgot to put the potassium bromide in the WIOX tea. Jenny, Steve and Julian tumble backward down the barber-pole of time to the school playground; where they huddle in the corner for an hour tittering over the diagrams in a first-form human biology textbook. It's a scrotum supernova. The squeals of delight prove a little taxing for their gerontic crevices, so there's leakage and some staining. But nothing a hot wash and Persil won't put right. There's buttered toast, sticky fingers and lashings of ginger beer.

In anticipation of spring, The Tickler straps saddlebags of rocket fuel to its thighs and goes into orbit with Kevin Bender. There are UFO's over Bobcat, zombies on Lee Hollow and any post-apocalypse ne'er-do-wells planning on taking Bramley Mountain are going to be picking Burnett or Bender lead out of their ass. This is the episode where City Mouse meets Country Mouse meets Mouse from Planet Zob. Only in America, ladies and gentlemen.

In anticipation of spring, The Tickler straps saddlebags of rocket fuel to its thighs and goes into orbit with Kevin Bender. There are UFO's over Bobcat, zombies on Lee Hollow and any post-apocalypse ne'er-do-wells planning on taking Bramley Mountain are going to be picking Burnett or Bender lead out of their ass. This is the episode where City Mouse meets Country Mouse meets Mouse from Planet Zob. Only in America, ladies and gentlemen.

In which Steve, Karliane and Julian each choose their weapons and go at it like velociraptors on heat. The ensuing verbal melee 'eschews traditional forms', deliberately employing 'controlled chance' in serial composition. if you're making kedgeree with everything in the fridge, this is the one for you. It makes up for its colonies of warts by being beautiful on the inside.

In which Steve, Karliane and Julian each choose their weapons and go at it like velociraptors on heat. The ensuing verbal melee 'eschews traditional forms', deliberately employing 'controlled chance' in serial composition. if you're making kedgeree with everything in the fridge, this is the one for you. It makes up for its colonies of warts by being beautiful on the inside.

Spring is upon us like a new winter. Time to remove last October's long-johns and enter the human fray. Amy Sokol, nymph savant of the Catskills, pries the lid off the Delaware County 'lifestyle' scene, and we learn that the road to buttworms is littered with AA batteries. Steve pledges himself to Julian's Jonestown cult as lead enforcer and attorney general. Amy whinnies.

Spring is upon us like a new winter. Time to remove last October's long-johns and enter the human fray. Amy Sokol, nymph savant of the Catskills, pries the lid off the Delaware County 'lifestyle' scene, and we learn that the road to buttworms is littered with AA batteries. Steve pledges himself to Julian's Jonestown cult as lead enforcer and attorney general. Amy whinnies.

Whereby Steve's Catskill Mountain Focaccia catalyzes fluent Italian to issue forth from the lips of famed local historian Ray LaFever, while Julian minces around the table in gold lamé velveteen stockings and recalls his boarding school years. Laughter. Tears.

Whereby Steve's Catskill Mountain Focaccia catalyzes fluent Italian to issue forth from the lips of famed local historian Ray LaFever, while Julian minces around the table in gold lamé velveteen stockings and recalls his boarding school years. Laughter. Tears.