I'm 51. But I collect old radios, many of which have Bakelite cabinets. That's why I know what it is.
Yep. There is no real junk when you're young. It's all treasure, just some is better than others!
There certainly has been enough of that weather, everywhere, this spring.
But our dog and cat companions don't much care what the weather is like, just so long as they are spending the time with us, right?
I always thought it was the liquor industry and the IRS. The first didn't want the competition from a safer 'habit', and the second had no structure ready to tax the already in place distribution network.
Every small town has it candidates. Big towns, too!
If everyone that deserved a good tar-and-feathering GOT it done, there'd be feathers just EVERYWHERE!
I guess I am guilty of writing stories with happy endings, and perhaps that means the Muskrats will never figure out what happened. In the real world, a scenario such as the one in this story would not come off as easily or as well, I fear. But I wanted to have fun, so I left the real world at home!