Tuesday, January 19, 2010

Ohhhh, nooo ...

... someone tell Ed Pettitt: Nevermore? No mystery visitor on Poe birthday.


  1. Crap! Does this mean we have six more weeks of winter? Ah, wait a minute. Perhaps I'm confusing the Poe mourner (who failed to cast a shadow today) with the legendary rodent in northwestern Pennsylvania. In any event, I shall have a small glass of (generic) Amontillado as I toast both Poe and his absent friend (and you, Frank, because you shared this news story).

  2. I swear I didn't kidnap the Poe Toaster.

    Or at least, you can't prove that I did.

  3. My lips are sealed, Ed.