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• adjective relating to or denoting paranormal phenomena.
— derivatives
Forteana plural noun.
— origin 1970s: from the name of Charles H. Fort (1874–1932), American student of paranormal phenomena.
And as a related item, taken from the Fortean Times website :
On this day........6 January.
Old Christmas Day, Epiphany and Twelfth Night, which was taken over many of the customs associated with Saturnalia, the Roman Winter Festival. Cakes are still made with a bean inside; whoever gets the bean is king for the day, and can behave as he wishes until midnight. Fava ('bean' in Italian slang) means female genitalia, a continuation of the ancient Roman association of beans with fertility. Christmas is still celebrated on this day on the Shetland Island of Foula, whose inhabitants didn't change to the Gregorian calendar with the rest of Britain in 1752.
Richard Ruck wrote:
And as a related item, taken from the Fortean Times website :.
from the same source:
On Tuesday February 13, God was sent down for nine months in San Rafael, California for indecently exposing himself. God, 68, legally changed his name to Ubiquitous Perpetuity God in his search for 'women, gold and God'. A psychiatrist said "God is simply too sick to be out on the streets".
and
A man called Stephane, aged 27, approached police in Montpellier on January 24 for help in tracing his spaceship which he claimed he had landed on Earth 350 years ago. It was black but he had mislaid its registration number. He needed to return to his planet to retrieve his guitar. {who wouldn't?}
I have to agree with EA, Silage smells revolting. Good quality hay is another matter. I don't know what hatlage might smell like. But I can't understand anyone liking the smell of silage (sorry Richard).
Which reminds me - from time to time the whiff of muckspreading drifts into Horsham from the surrounding countryside. You should hear people squeal about it.
"Urrgh, can't the council do something about it?"......(everything's always the council's fault).
Well, I suppose the council could ban farming or control the direction of the wind.
Richard Ruck wrote:Which reminds me - from time to time the whiff of muckspreading drifts into Horsham from the surrounding countryside. You should hear people squeal about it.
"Urrgh, can't the council do something about it?"......(everything's always the council's fault).
Well, I suppose the council could ban farming or control the direction of the wind.
For one horrible moment I thought you were going to say you loved that smell as well.
Richard Ruck wrote:Which reminds me - from time to time the whiff of muckspreading drifts into Horsham from the surrounding countryside. You should hear people squeal about it.
"Urrgh, can't the council do something about it?"......(everything's always the council's fault).
Well, I suppose the council could ban farming or control the direction of the wind.
Sometimes theres an "interesting" smell around CH, particularly in a morning - not sure if it`s the drains or not.................
The best way to forget your troubles is to wear tight shoes.
1. A manuscript, usually of papyrus or parchment, on which more than one text has been written with the earlier writing incompletely erased and still visible.
2. An object or place whose older layers or aspects are apparent beneath its surface.
(The origin of my search was a reference to a brass grave plate dewscribed as palimpsest
What happens if a politician drowns in a river? That is pollution.
What happens if all of them drown? That is solution!!!