“He is known to us…”, the Policeman said, polishing a small box. Inside the small box was a smaller box, and inside that one yet smaller, and inside that… Well, there’s no point finishing that sentence is there? You’ve seen an elipsis, you’ve felt the tension of it wobble off the back of your retina,…

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This man is a hero.

Winners of the Ig® Nobel Prize

Museum of Intergalactic Art – virtual planetarium and VR suite Cheesy retrospective museum of 10,000 years in the future.