this is your periodic reminder that old-timey medicines did not fuck around
Coma in a bottle.
Any wonder mums would dose ‘fussy’ babies with it. That’ll shut ‘em up.
I would like to order 4 bottles please
I would be out for 2 weeks
a Tylenol pm puts me in a coma for 3 days.
Well shit, that’d do it.
Evening Post: August 12, 1899.
"She immediately alighted, caught hold of the astonished youth, and gave him a sound thrashing, using her fists in a scientific fashion…”
I would love to know what this means.
I think that might be code for “punched him in the balls with devastating accuracy”.
"…to the delight of several colliers who were passing."
Harry, Albert and his team are cream of the crop. Albert’s a forensic genius. But I gotta warn you…
Oh this moment is just the cutest ahhhh
Scott McCloud’s incomparable “Understanding Comics”.
I swear you can open this book to any page and it’s amazing.
(ps it’s actually a digital image of a printed copy of a drawing of a painting of a pipe)
This is tickling all the right parts of my brain.