A great shame that Claude Doggins and Cyril Hoskin probably never met ... at least on this plane of existence.
And if they had, I would supply endless amounts of liquid refreshments (or whatever) for the soiree.
Actually, I think that I might try to evoke some of my adolescent wonderings by giving T. Lobsang Rampa a bit of a whirl again. See how he shapes up after copping so much flak for so long.
And after I've summoned up the Tibetan Lama I might have a crack at Thoth.
BTW. Do you know if Cyril ever met Heinrich?