Pulp Adventures 9: The Electric Shower
Gloria: Hi, I’m Gloria. Marty: And I’m Marty. Together: We’re the inventors of… the ELECTRIC SHOWER! Audience: (applause) M: Do you every get sick of
Steampunk, Frankenstein, Fantasy soap operas, Leonard Nimoy and More
Gloria: Hi, I’m Gloria. Marty: And I’m Marty. Together: We’re the inventors of… the ELECTRIC SHOWER! Audience: (applause) M: Do you every get sick of
Guys! Guys! You gotta see this rocket! Right over there. Holy crap, it’s sweet! No, no, there’s really a rocket there. There’s, like, lightning coming
I found this image a while ago and I’ve been trying to think of something funny to say about it. But… no. I can’t improve
Well, this has been a ride. Originally published as a serial on this very website under the name Do It Yourself, my new novel Mysterious
Scene 1: The Riccardos’ kitchen. The table is covered with electronic components. Lucy, dressed in a labcoat, is soldering bits and pieces together. Enter Ricky:
Disaster porn again, this time about erupting volcanoes. The main focus is the 1980 eruption of Mt Saint Helens in the USA’s Pacific Northwest. The
“Houston to Mars Rocket, come in, over.” “Oh. It’s you.” “Uh… Who else would it be?” “Well, I’m not talking to you.” “Why not?” “You
It was getting late, and the Chicago rain was beating down on the windows of my office. I was getting ready to call it a
I was at Lakehurst and heading to the boarding tower for the ElectroZeppelin Overcompensate when I stepped on her foot. Before I could apologise –
“Hello, police? I found a human, and it looks like it’s ready to blow.” “Putting you through to the Human Disposal Squad now. *click* Human