All kiddies luv their Unca Bill, but have been saddened by the lack of products to purchase with their parent's hard earned peanuts. With that in mind, we, the hard working monkeys here at Dr Benway's newest venture, BillCo(TM), proudly bring you the following items for your perusal while you enjoy the sights here in the Interzone...
Click images for better view. With apologies to William Seward Burroughs, who probably doesn't care.
| We've mentioned several times that Unca Bill has passed from this veil. Yes, he's singing with the choir eternal whilst pushing up daisies. But that doesn't mean you can't talk with him! Oh no, on a dark and gloomy night, wrap yourself in swishy silk scarves and light some candles. Then whip out your trusty Unca Bill Ouija board, made with the beatnik in mind. It's funky, it's fucked up and it's fairly simple to operate unless you have the shakes, in which case you may think WSB has developed a stutter. But worry not, it's you. It always has been. Anyhoo, just place you pinkies on the planchette and let Bill make your fingers do the talking. And if he starts the conversation off with "Fuck you", you can rest assured the interview is over. Go to bed. |
(None of these items are actually for sale. Unless you really *want* a doll, in which case write me. I'd want postage and a buck to buy the charms, but that's about it. If you read this far, congrats. You win a kewpie doll or something. Anything off the top shelf there. Feel free to print out the ouija board and play with it. Just don't come snivelling to me if you manage to dredge up C'thulu or something...)
Any easily offended sanctimonious William S Burroughs fans who are indeed offended, write your congressman. It's his job to care, not mine.