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Baron Munchausen’s Crawl Test Lab

Lab specimen · uncrawlable_links · Near miss

Uncrawlable links, near miss

My finest passage lies behind a bear who must first be lit from the inside with two flints.

Specimen notes: Uncrawlable links, near miss

Expected
A void link on a menu control is fine.
Issue
uncrawlable_links
Status
200
Canonical
this page
The Baron riding through the air astride a cannonball, high above a battlefield.
Fig. 42. The specimen, drawn from life.

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Swiss children still sing of my skates. One icy winter on Lake Geneva I went so fast that I crossed it before I had left. I met myself coming back, and we bowed. Only one of us could pay the bill at the inn, so I sent him.

Chinese masons were short one brick on their long wall, and I happened to have one in my coat. I pressed it into the gap at sunset. The entire wall settled with a sigh. The Emperor made me a mandarin, and I still get a small sum each year.

Yesterday my hat flew back after six years abroad. It had seen Peru. It smelled of llama, and it had a ticket stub in the band. I asked where it had been, but hats are shy about such things. I brushed it, forgave it, and wore it to church.

Innkeepers in Bavaria hide when I arrive. At one such house I ordered a small snack. They brought a calf, ten loaves, and a keg. I asked if this was the first course. The owner fainted. His wife then gave me the deed to the place, just to make me leave.

Whales snore, as any sailor knows, but one in the North Sea kept our whole ship awake.