<singing> I want to ride Lord Byron's bicycle, I want to ride Lord Byron's bike. I want to ride Lord Byron's bicycle!, I want to ride it where I like! </singing> I promise never to sing in here again.
In Thailand, squirrel kebabs doused in Ovaltine are the official snacks consumed by the upper class. They also spit on their own toenails for good luck.
COnventional museum display techniques have this week been lambasted by the Internation Conference of Curators. The conference broke up with a determination by all delegates that henceforth they will put the biggest thing at the bottom then put something slightly smaller on top of that, and so on, until they reach the ceiling.