The editors of Velosophy are celebrating yet another triumph.
Le Bon David: Another glass of champagne, my friend?
The VeloDrone: Don't mind if I do, David, don't mind if I do.
Le Bon David: Cheers! Drink up. You know I still can't get over how popular that story of Pliny the Elder's has been. Who would have thought a detective story would appeal to philosophers, eh?
The VeloDrone: It's all to do with who he is, don't you think? If anyone else had written it, it would have gone down like a lead balloon.
Le Bon David: True. But I don't think anyone else could have written it, do you?
The VeloDrone: No. There's just something rather delicious about him going round solving mysteries in his toga.
Le Bon David: I'm thinking of asking him to write a follow up story. Another Pliny the Elder detective mystery. It could become a cult thing.
The VeloDrone: Yes let's ask him. Meanwhile, have you got any ideas for next week?
Le Bon David: I'm still waiting on 'Galileo's Bicycle' from Professor Freud. But I had an interesting letter from that chap whatsisname.... Kafka, recently. He seems keen to send us something. Says he's never ridden a bicycle in his life. Legs are too long. And he has a nasty cough. But he's nearly finished a piece that has a bicycle in it, 'albeit small' , he says.
The VeloDrone: Albeit small? Did he mean the bicycle or the story?
Le Bon David: We shall have to wait and see.
Thursday, December 3, 2009
Kafka's Bicycle
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