AN EPIC NOVEL OF THE AGED
September 16, 2014
3 SETUPS
September 14, 2014
1. ‘Show Mr. Peabody into the library, please,’ repeated the insane woman clad in rags time and time again.
2. He suffers, I fear, from a severe case of permanent adolescence.
3. She was so full of herself that she overflowed onto others.
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THE GANDHI DANCE STUDIO KWIZ ANSWER
September 12, 2014
The skill and passion combined in Gandhi’s tango were unsurpassed.
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THE GANDHI DANCE STUDIO KWIZ
September 11, 2014
When Gandhi opened his dance studio in Tempe, Arizona, :
a. people were taken aback.
b. the waiting list to join was lengthy.
c. although the usual dances were taught, Gandhi specialized in the tango.
d. some thought he’d gone dhoti and needed a rest.
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AN AGONY OF ECSTACY
September 10, 2014
a pleasure gone too far
i.e. consumption of an entire pie at one sitting.
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CHORUS GIRLS
September 9, 2014
On a grubby roof in Los Angeles circa 1930, 9 chorus girl roommates take turns pounding each other impishly to wind down from a long sweaty day at the studio spent fending off various wise guy lotharios.
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ADMISSION
September 8, 2014
The real me is a construct built of ephemeral words. Pay no attention to that flesh thing walking around.
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THE LOST MINE
September 6, 2014
The wind rushes at you, bending the sagebrush, throwing dust. Eyes to the ground, gripping your hat with your left hand, you watch your boots shuffle forward. You steer for the ravine waiting between the low hills at the far side of the flatland. If the map is right, and you know it is, the lost mine is as good as found. You reach the ravine, and the boulder is there, exactly as it should be. You moisten your lips, squeeze the crowbar in your right hand, and advance to the task. Strain and struggle to find the leverage. Finally, up and over, the boulder rolls aside, revealing the hole. Down you go, eager. You strike a match. There she is. You die.
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A SENTENCE BY SUSAN HILL
September 5, 2014
The past we carry with us forever into the present and that is enough to contend with.
Word, you ever unnamed 2nd Mrs. de Winter in the sequel to Daphne Du Maurier’s Rebecca.
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