Daniel Van
Fossen and his wife hosted a dinner party for their extended family on January
8, 1885, at their home in East Liverpool, Ohio. Fourteen people were in
attendance, including members of the Van Fossen, McBane, and Collins families.
Coffee and Tea were served after the meal, and almost immediately, the coffee
drinkers complained of a burning, bitter sensation in their throats. Soon, they
Welcome to this week's Link Dump, where it's up, up, and away!Try to sell a house that features art stolen by the Nazis, and watch the fun begin!A brief history of pomegranates.Some remote viewers took a gander at 31/Atlas, and I can't say they came up with cheery stuff.A serial poisoner in Ohio.The princess who chose painting over palaces.The horrors of 19th century merchant service.The (
Stop by this week as we explore what happened the week before the murders, Emma and Lizzie’s getaway to Fairhaven and New Bedford, and new imagery which will help to tell the story. The pears are almost ripe, August 4th is coming fast, and thoughts begin to turn to that house on Second Street once again. Follow us at https://www.facebook.com/lizziebordenwarpsandwefts/ !
Welcome to this week's Link Dump, where it's up, up, and away!Try to sell a house that features art stolen by the Nazis, and watch the fun begin!A brief history of pomegranates.Some remote viewers took a gander at 31/Atlas, and I can't say they came up with cheery stuff.A serial poisoner in Ohio.The princess who chose painting over palaces.The horrors of 19th century merchant service.The (
Soapy Smith STAR NotebookPage 22 - Original copy
1884Courtesy of Geri Murphy(Click image to enlarge)
oapy Smith's "STAR" notebook, 1883-84, St. Louis, San Francisco, Soapy arrested: Pages #22-23
This post is on page 22 and 23 of the "STAR" notebook. I am combining these two pages as they only account for a total of seven lines. They are not appearing to be a continuation of
Soapy Smith STAR NotebookPage 22 - Original copy
1884Courtesy of Geri Murphy(Click image to enlarge)
oapy Smith's "STAR" notebook, 1883-84, St. Louis, San Francisco, Soapy arrested: Pages #22-23
This post is on page 22 and 23 of the "STAR" notebook. I am combining these two pages as they only account for a total of seven lines. They are not appearing to be a continuation of
Daniel Van
Fossen and his wife hosted a dinner party for their extended family on January
8, 1885, at their home in East Liverpool, Ohio. Fourteen people were in
attendance, including members of the Van Fossen, McBane, and Collins families.
Coffee and Tea were served after the meal, and almost immediately, the coffee
drinkers complained of a burning, bitter sensation in their throats. Soon, they
The East Midtown blocks in the shadow of Grand Central Terminal hold some fascinating relics of old New York City. Case in point is the phone number on this street-facing sign for an elevator emergency alarm at 7 East 43rd Street. “Call ST 6-4300” it reads. “ST” is another long-obsolete phone exchange, dating back to […]
The East Midtown blocks in the shadow of Grand Central Terminal hold some fascinating relics of old New York City. Case in point is the phone number on this street-facing sign for an elevator emergency alarm at 7 East 43rd Street. “Call ST 6-4300” it reads. “ST” is another long-obsolete phone exchange, dating back to […]
A Female Who Was Not Allowed to Exhibit Her Terpsichorean Abilities.
A lively scene was acted in a private box of one of the leading variety theatres of this society one night during the past week. A convivial party—made so by too much tippling—were present to witness the performance. It was a little too tame to suit them, so the males wager that his female companion dare not execute the “Highland Fling” across the stage to the box opposite. She accepted and stood up to give her companions a specimen of her style. Attention of the audience was attracted. So was that of a policeman, and he nipped the proposed feat by bouncing the lot from the place.
Reprinted from National Police Gazette, October 2, 1880.
"We follow vice and folly where a police officer dare not show his head, as the small, but intrepid weasel pursues vermin in paths which the licensed cat or dog cannot enter."
The Sunday Flash 1841