Via Deep Mots #5 + #6.
…of having experimented with Dark Fondue Magic back in college. The kind of Fondue Magic that involved unholy things like goats cheese, and offerings of virgin olive oil. The kind of Fondue Magic that could haunt a man, or maybe just keep him uncomfortably constipated the next day…
Martin A. Gardner, you’re a cool looking guy with your typewriter on the floor. I like to imagine that you typed this book one-handed, as you stroked a cat Bond-villain-style, while you laughed maniacally and wondered why your friends don’t call so much any more.