I went downstairs to get the mail, and in our mailbox I found two most entertaining objects.

First, a catalogue. It was addressed to a former occupant of the building, but once I saw what was on the back, I KNEW we had to have it. What tickles me about this are the words being used, and their obvious specificity in a particular subculture.

( The back of the catalogue )

Second, a onesheet advertising an Easter service at a city church. But... er, aren't they in copyright violation?

( Beam me up, Jesus! )

So no cheques, but an interesting glimpse into a whole new world and a couple of LULZ. I can live with that.