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| _________________________________________________________________ GrowlerZone Email + + + + GrowlerZone Email + + A Cultural Posting From Growlerville + + _________________________________________________________________ May 2001 issue #6 May 2001 The Growler Tapes Audio Adventures _________________________________________________________________ "That's precisely what vague is all about." (from the journals of Oldold) _________________________________________________________________ In this issue: - - DEAR GROWLERZONE: Feedback forum - - GROWLER RADIO 26 Timefish: Traveling through time in search of food. - - GRIST: The Ascent Of A Candidate - - AMAZING HUHU FACTS: There is (literally) only one Timefish. - - THE GROWLERVILLE TOURIST: There's a big box of fake bugs that needs explaining. - - UNCLE HUHU'S KNOCK-KNOCK CITY: More silliness from a pro. - - NEW TAPES/CDS RELEASED WITHIN THE PAST 6 MONTHS: GR24 EverCool GR25 Camouflage GR26 Timefish _________________________________________________________________ MAY SPECIALS (until May 31, 2001): cds: $10 tapes: $6 (10+ $5.50) growler.com now has over 2.5 hours of streaming audio. Listen to samples from every story as well as hidden audio (click the images). Start here: The Growler Tapes _________________________________________________________________ DEAR GROWLERZONE Dear GrowlerZone, My kids noticed that in the first Classic story, "Cutting The Cord," the kids cut a cord against the Growler's will. Then in the last story of that series, "Quarter Past Twenty," the Growler cuts the cord against the kids' will. Did you do this on purpose? JB Dear JB, Wow! Thanks for letting us know! GZ Dear GrowlerZone, What is with this character, Snifs? Is he speech disabled? My kids claim they can understand him completely, but I definitely cannot. Please give him some speech lessons for me. Candice U Dear Candice, Imagine he speaks another language. The stories are designed so you don't need to understand his speech. But your kids are on to something... GZ Dear GrowlerZone, I found several internet sites with someone named Fred Growler (go here: Growler Radio Vol. 20). I know who Growler Fred is, but is there another character that I never heard of? Scuz Zemn. Dear Scuz, The error on that site is just someone assuming that Fred is a first name. That's our old boy, Growler Fred. FYI: There's also Growler Ferd, who made his first appearance as a misspelling. GZ Got questions or comments? Let's hear from you. gz @ growler.com _________________________________________________________________ GROWLER RADIO 26, Timefish, is now available: The Timefish evolved the ability to create an opening in time called a temporal vortex, through which they can travel to other timezones in search of better survival conditions. But is this temporal vortex a dangerous place for the Baby Huhu? And what is Prof. Growler doing with all those fake crickets? An organization called EARS (Encrusted Animal Rights Society) has been protesting the exploitation of encrusted animals by scientists. They've even infiltrated Prof. Growler's project. The kids get caught up in a weird experiment, and then lead a last ditch rescue effort. Concepts: (1) The temporal vortex, where time does not pass, and a species that travels through time to find the best conditions for survival. (2) A thriving species comprised of one, sterile individual. The Growlerville Tourist column in the last issue of GrowlerZone has a brief descriptive on Timefish: GZ nov 2000 _________________________________________________________________ GRIST The Ascent Of A Candidate When was the last time you heard an open discussion about the downside in the practicing of magic? How about the right to live magic free. Have you heard of magic labeling ("no magic was used in the manufacture of this product" or "this product is magic free")? Growler Fred, the first anti-magic candidate ever to run for a seat on the Huhu Authority here in Growlerville, has caused an amazing stir. His influence reached right into the mainstream media this week, when the Growler Times suggested that Fred's pet project, the Fund For The Victims of Magic, to be paid for by the licensing of magic practitioners, was long overdue. The continuing debate infuriates the hard line practitioners, who vow to keep Fred out of office whatever the cost. These are the entrepreneurs and powerful citizens who built Growlerville's unbelievable industries and infrastructure, and they have always had unchallenged control of the Huhu Authority. All current members are themselves magic practitioners, and none are eager to confront these issues publicly. And then old Fred shows up, having been beaten down so many times by stupidity, bad luck, and unfortunate plot lines, that he thinks all magic is bad. And now, he has an audience and a significant media presence, in the form of a hit radio show, where he keeps delivering his consistent, don't-let-them-fool-you-into-thinking-magic-is-good message. His most recent bombshell is a claim that the Camouflage disaster was actually the result of an industrial accident at an illegal waste disposal plant, where instead of carting the garbage to distant landfills, it was treated with Camouflage and then dumped in the nearby woods. His handlers are presenting Fred as a candidate who is a heroic victim of the Camouflage incident, fighting to change the system in spite of the odds. For whatever reason, Fred is suddenly the talk of the town. But what are his chances of winning the election? First of all, you have to understand that his opponent, Mother Huhu, is perhaps the most formidable political force in recent history. So the pundits are having a blast, talking up the intellectual positives of a Growler Fred win, but are really saying it's a lost cause. Of course, this only augments the weird attractiveness of Fred's candidacy, adding the underdog status to an already pathetic figure that the media has so eagerly plundered in search of a hero. Who says politics is boring? And that's an Amazing Huhu Fact! The way home from Dom's shop takes me past numerous industrial parks, research centers, their shipping and storage areas, and other mysterious sections designated with signs like, "implosives" or "temporals" or "endotherms." Most of the lots are empty. Some have empty containers. The only lot that has a fence is marked "Disposal." Inside, there is a tarp over a pile of something. From the fence, it appears to be just household junk, covered with some kind of green mold. The sign inside says, "Danger! ATBE, keep away from rain." I've learned that anything marked "Danger" in Growlerville should probably be marked "Extreme Danger!!!" From far away, silent lightning erupts in the sky. Just as I step up the pace toward home, I see a large crate in an area designated "recovery." The crate looks like it may have fallen off a truck. One side is smashed and partially open. As I get closer, I can see a label marked "Research 1A" and dead insects scattered about in the yard around the crate. It's gross and creepy. A big box of bugs? For a moment I am paralyzed, but my curiosity overcomes my queasiness and I approach the huge carton, trying not to step on any of the bodies. There are so many that they are unavoidable, and when I do step on one, it doesn't feel like a real bug. It's springy and rubbery. Upon closer inspection, I can see that the insects are not real, but realistic, synthetic replicas of a species of cricket. This is one humongus shipment of fake bugs! As I put one of the insects into my pocket, a fleet of white trucks with "Fred Forever" bumper stickers and "Research 1A" on the doors thunders onto the lot. A bunch of really big guys wearing mirrored sunglasses and visors jump out and tell me there's a security issue and that I must leave immediately. I ask who they work for and what the bugs are for, but they are only interested in getting me out of there. These are very serious dudes. When I mention that I'm a reporter, they look at each other as if acknowledging the potential for trouble, and then the obvious leader points in the direction of my exit. No more words are exchanged. From across the road I watch them haul away the crate and all the bugs on the lot. Before their dust could settle, a black motorcycle streaks out of nowhere and pulls up beside me. It's Grandpa Huhu. The old guy is a hoot with his black leather riding outfit, black helmet, black boots, gloves. At first, he doesn't believe my story. He's sure I'm messing around with him until I show him my rubber bug. He recognizes the species and becomes very insistent that we go to EARS (Encrusted Animal Rights Society) headquarters immediately. No way I'm riding on the back of his cycle. He persuades me to give him the rubber bug, as evidence of a plot to carry out some environmental crime. I learn from him that "Research 1A" refers to Professor Growler's secret project focused on something called the temporal vortex - an opening in the time continuum created by an encrusted creature called the timefish as it enters a timezone. EARS has planted moles in Prof. Growler's research team, and is preparing to sabotage his experiment to keep him from harming this protected creature. Grandpa Huhu thinks the fake crickets are part of an elaborate plan to capture the timefish, something EARS wants to prevent. I'm not sure I understand it all, but Grandpa Huhu could not hang around to fill me in. We make plans to meet after dinner, and he zooms off. Distant thunder is no longer distant. I am left by the side of the road wondering what is going on. I get this feeling I'm onto something really big, and really weird. So why did I have to give Grandpa Huhu my rubber bug? It's the only real proof I had of what really happened. By the way, what really did happen? |
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