No, It’s Not a Bait Shop
January 30, 2008 § 2 Comments
Now reading: Good Omens.
Here’s an unexpected delight: Newton Pulsifer and Anathema Device (great names in this book) in the car, desperately trying to figure out how to avert the Apocalypse:
“….They say that Armageddon will come about because of the Antichrist being good with computers. Apparently it’s mentioned somewhere in Revelations. I think I must have read about it in a newspaper recently…”
“Daily Mail. ‘Letter from America.’ Um, August the third,” said Newt. “Just after the story about the woman in Worms, Nebraska, who taught her duck to play the accordion.”
Nebraska is actually mentioned a number of times in the book–surprising, for the work of two Brits–but Worms?! Worms is a tiny, unincorporated town in central NE, kind of near Grand Island. Named, I believe, after the town in Germany where Luther defended his criticisms of the church–the famous (ahem) Diet of Worms. It is home to one of the world’s most delightfully named bars: the Nightcrawler. Jaime and I once attempted to visit, but we went on a Saturday night and, believe it or not, the place was packed. I think it was Prime Rib Night or something. Anyway, it’s supposed to have great bar food.
I could only wildly speculate on how Gaiman (or Pratchett–but I suspect Gaiman) came across this bit of American arcana. Delightful, though, to imagine the pasty, black-clad Brit drinking PBR with the locals at the Nightcrawler on a Husker game night, is it not?