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Lumberwoods, Unnatural History Museum

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OUR WORK
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The work of our museum, this treasure trove of unnatural history, is of much import. For we are the ones who harvest the skeletons, gingerly sprinkle them with cobwebs and ensure their safe and timely arrival to closets around the world. Likewise, we are charged with the ever so important tasks of beating dead horses and counting chickens prior to hatching. Such work is regularly difficult, arduous and thankless, but if we were not to complete it who would? Other contributions, we have made to the field of unnatural history, include: icing shoulders so cold ones may be received, bagging cats for their later release, adjusting legs in the pulling position, loosening blankets for stretching and overseeing the placement of elephants into rooms. But, all work and no play makes Jack a dull what-is. In our free time, this museum has taken up artistic pursuits. It is we who, throughout history, paint the hours, always reserving the darkest hues just before dawn. Likewise, every once in a while, we apply an unnatural blue coating of acrylic to the moon, so certain habitual tasks may be performed.
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Furthermore, if the sincerity of our museum’s work interests you, you may be likewise interested in purchasing some of our beautiful ocean front property in Arizona. If that is not quite your thing, we do have a bridge we would very much like to sell you.
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Quando omni flunkus moritati.
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HOURS
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One may visit the Lumberwoods, Unnatural History Museum, at his, her or its leisure. We are conveniently open to the public every June 31st between the hours of 00:00 to o’-early-thirty military time or during the witching hour on the eve of the apocalypse. Alternatively, one may visit us online 13 hours per day, 5/6 days a week. However, special accommodations are made during “Hell Freezing Week” or whenever pigs fly.
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DIRECTIONS
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We have one central location situated in parts unknown, the woods— “Where the lion roareth and the whangdoodle mourneth for her first-born.” Situated northwest of nowhere, a natural spot for a museum of unnatural history, if there ever was (and there wasn’t). Simply, turn left at the big rock candy mountain, hang a right at kingdom come and there you will find us stuck between two local establishments, the A-rated “Rock” and A-rated “Hard Place.”
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EMPLOYMENT
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To see a full listing of available opportunities at our museum of unnatural history simply visit your local beach, bury your head in the sand and open your eyes.
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CONTACT
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The Lumberwoods, Unnatural History Museum, may be contacted either by ouija board or passenger pigeon, provided neither are on strike or struck.
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COMPLAINTS
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To complain about our museum of unnatural history simply follow these two simple steps:
  • STEP 1: Stick your head in a pig and proceed to voice your grievances.
  • STEP 2: If we do not get back to you, ere the expiration of a hundred years and a day, repeat STEP 1.
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A MUSEUM OF
UNNATURAL HISTORY
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Museum of Unnatural History
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WELCOME TRAVELERS OF THE HALLOW WOODS—The Lumberwoods, Unnatural History Museum, is a lost and found of forgotten lore, being both a repository of forbidden knowledge and holding cell for the things what trouble one’s sleep. Our museum of unnatural history ventures to explore the known of the unknown and, as occasion permits, the unknown of the unknown. Our museum’s focus is on the unnatural history of North America from the boreal forests of the Great White North, across the amber plains of U.S.A., through the desert valleys of Old Mexico and down towards the verdant coasts of Mesoamerica. Where our specialty lies is in the region surrounding the Great Lakes, les Grands-Lacs. Superior, Michigan, Huron, Erie and Ontario where the old-time lumberjack harvested white pine and spun strange and curious tales with which to frighten newcomers to the woods.
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WHY LUMBERWOODS?
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Lumberwoods, Unnatural History Museum
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Throughout history, diverse civilizations have always told of a mysterious place where myth and reality meet. Even today, one may venture to say they feel as if he or she is entering The Twilight Zone to describe the feeling of the otherworldly melding with our own. However, this nod to popular culture is not without its predecessors. Prior to titular television series’ deput, radio-era programs such as Inner Sanctum Mysteries, The Black Museum or The Weird Circle invited listeners to enter into the realm of the unnatural. Earlier, readers of adventure fiction would have found printed references to the White City of the Monkey God, Shangri-La, Seven Cities of Gold or a myriad of other such “lost places” home to fabulous treasure to say nothing of countless perils, whether in the form of natural hazards or fearsome beasts. As well, in the historical Colonial Era, paranoid witch hunters warned of the incursion of an “Invisible World” where practitioners of magic drew their supernatural power. In museums, housing the work of ancient cartographers, maps can still be viewed emblazoned with the figures of dreadful serpents, hulking giants and the infamous, “Here be Dragons,” which were used to forewarn sailors that they would be entering into the unnatural and the unknown.
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Yet, before we built such museums, before our minds pondered the boundaries of dimensions, before we crossed the oceans, before we even traversed the continents, history has it that our ancestors spoke of an unnatural place both marveled at and feared—the wood. One can hardly find any who rank among the greatest of storytellers without a tale to tell of a mysterious encounter in the vast wilderness. Even, Transylvania, the fabled home of the Bram Stoker’s Dracula, king of vampires, means “land beyond the forest.” Moreover, the woods were the setting of the olden fairy tales, where sleeping beauty was laid to rest, where beasts were slain, where historic battles fought, where magical and unnatural beings dwelt, where trees screamed even as people do under the woodsman’s ax. Furthermore, housed in the archives of British Museum, one may find the oldest among surviving narratives. The Sumerian Epic of Gilgamesh, recounts a heroic trek and battles fought though a mystical Cedar Forest. Yes, it is a matter of historical record, the woods were the first among the unnatural places.
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In North America too, the lumberjack told of it. He spoke vividly of the dangerous creatures that lurk and countless pitfalls therein much in the same tone as his ancestors did. Except, using the vernacular characteristic of the occupation, the loquacious logger added “lumber” to “woods.” Accordingly, it is from this our museum of unnatural history’s name was bestowed. Having selected it from the first piece in our museum’s collection, the 1910 book Fearsome Creatures of the Lumberwoods by William T. Cox. And, so, the Lumberwoods, Unnatural History Museum, was born.

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