MUMMY DEAREST NO! He’s not a rerun relic from the old Joan Crawford flick, nor the bandaged body of Amenhotep ancient Egypt’s all-star pharaoh. Some say he’s the surly son of Cheops the chief constructor of pyramids; others, Cleopatra’s child hood cuddler-chum before Caesar and Mark Anthony came barging up her Nile. Frankly dear friends, doarte’s MADHOUSE DIVISION OF DYNASTIC DISCOVERIES doesn’t give a rat’s asp! We’ve got ourselves an embalmed entity that moans, groans, wheezes and wiggles on every other Wednesday and somehow magically twitters with other tombies on our website just before wee hours of dawn. IMPOSSIBLE YOU SAY! Oh ye of little faith in fantasy. Don’t you know our ODDATORIA is regularly on line with Osiris and his underworld organization of omnipotent ogres, da Vinci’s demonic devils and 007’s Thunderball’s Goldfinger-contacts with the CIA! Friends, this is Century 21 … THE ERA OF COMPUTERS! Where everything is possible if we unloose our talents on imagination! Thank you for viewing and your comments. I always appreciate them. doarte credits: en Val doarte