Audiences were enraptured and also, it seems, mystified. “It was great! What did he say?” became the standard joke.
Domes leaked, always. The angles between the facets could never be sealed successfully. If you gave up and tried to shingle the whole damn thing—dangerous process, ugly result—the nearly horizontal shingles on top still took in water. The inside was basically one big room, impossible to subdivide, with too much space wasted up high. The shape made it a whispering gallery that broadcast private sounds to everyone.
« Older Vintage ads galore.... | Jamie Lynn's Reproduction Rap... Newer »
This thread has been archived and is closed to new comments
Buy a Shirt