Tantalus (Terror) Tans
Tantalus Tans was the son of Lord and Lady
Tans, living on their huge (I mean really huge) Surrey Estate (called Surrey ). He was known to all the locals as Terror Tans
because of his complete lack of concern for the local population. In fact it
got to the point where each year the annual stag hunt had to import beaters
from the far reaches of Britain
because Tantalus nearly always shot a few bearers in his keenness to get the
first stag. He was; to put in bluntly a
rich spoilt brat hated by local villagers and estate workers, but who could do
no wrong in the eyes of his parents.
He was also very keen to
embrace any new technology that came along and when he heard of the new
horseless carriage, bought several and hired the best engineers of the time to
build him his own Tans Steam Tractor. He
wanted it to be the fasted vehicle of the day and spared no expensive in
creating his dream. Then on the 17th April 1885 he attained an
average speed of 62 mph over one mile through the estates lawns and rose
garden. Proud of his great achievement, he assumed that this land speed record
would stand for years.
However imagine his shock
when 10 days later his old college sparing partner Topper Clarkson achieved a
new land speed record with his Clarkson J Electric Car with an amazing 93 mph on
Pendine Sands. Tantalus Tans immediately
got his chief engineer Tartan Ted (Scotty) to tweak his own Tans Steam Tractor
for more power and speed. Then on May 8th they set out on a trial
run. As the vehicle thundered past the main hall Tartan Ted (Scotty) Tans’s faithful
Engineer hanging on for grim death could be heard shouting . . . . . The Engines Will Nay take it Captain. .
. . But Tantalus (Terror) Tans was laughing hysterically as his vehicle
got close to 100 mph, a speed thought impossible. However just as the vehicle
was passing the statue of Venus near the water feature with its famous flock of
flamingo’s it exploded. Lord and Lady
Tans never really recovered and painted the entire house black. But in the
villages the villagers celebrated knowing that it was safe to earn a few pounds
as a beater in the Stag hunt again.
Even
today if you wander into the quiet back lanes of Surrey
it is possible to find rusty decaying and burnt out car parts lying in the hedgerows and
fields, a reminder of those glory days of motoring.
Topper Clarkson is related to...nah, can't be.
ReplyDeleteCan't say I like Tantalus Tans much, but to go the way of a combustible vehicle, well that's hardly cricket is it...which it isn't.
It is a better world without him. I refer to Tantalus Tans of course not Topper Clarkson.
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ReplyDeleteAH its you what do you want
Oooo I thought I would just pass by and say hello again
Mmmmm why.
Well someone has too, you are not very popular.
It was ever thus.
I think its time to give up and do something else.
But I quite like Blogging
That is all very well but you only have three folk who read it now I'm not sure you are meant to write a blog for three people.
Well they are very nice people.
OK I will say no more for now but I still think you should do something new and abandon cyberspace. You could do some more arty stuff again.
OK I'll think about it.
DON'T YOU DARE MR Z! You are NOT leaving me alone in cyberspace. I WILL track you down if you do.
ReplyDeleteI am not having a good A to Z. . . Because I have not spent much time chasing folk and pleading with them to visit my ever so humble blog. So visitors are like hens teeth and you start to think HANG ON WHAT'S IT ALL ABOUT. I will probably keep going though (for now).
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