Never fear; I'll return to the pulps discussion shortly. I'm way behind on a lot of projects right now.
One of the few things I remember about the old 40s Flash Gordon serials (which played incessantly on Saturday morning TV in Chicago circa 1960) are the Rock Men, who could blend into the rocks to escape giant lizards with poison breath. They talked weirdly, and eventually we figured out that they were talking backwards, but none of us had a tape recorder in 1960 to reverse it and see what they were actually saying. Finally, somebody has done it.
BTW, the model in the Radio Hat cover story above is Hope Lange at age 15.
I had plum fergot about Boeing's X-37 spaceplane (and this is probably just what the Air Force wanted) but it will apparently be launched on April 19. Don't get too excited; it's a robot and won't carry humans. (Of course it won't. It can't. Impossible. They said so. The subject is closed. How 'bout those Blackhawks?)
I've seen this time and again among the Pack here, but I never knew it had a name: The Nose of Peace. (Thanks to Bruce Baker for the link.)