Whatever happened to pyramids, and pyramidology. I can remember seeing folks wearing pyramids on their heads, I can remember them sharpening razor blades inside them.
I can remember missing the most surreal photo opportunity in Virginia Beach VA. once upon a time: A lady meditating inside a pryamid framework, out in front of a building that, when viewed from a specific perspective, looked like a corner of Egypt, when a pedestrian walked through the frame wearing a pyramid on his head.
I never saw a lot of them, but there was a time when you could count on seeing one being worn by someone on rare occasion, at least.
I’m off to look for where the pyramids went to, and perhaps the dodo.
Hat tip liar