Con artists, charlatans, and people who sold what they didn't have.

How did a blonde Frenchman convince 1700s London he was from Formosa?

He painted a sign over the back door reading THIS WAY TO THE EGRESS, and patrons walked through it expecting a beast.

What kind of master criminal steals a Gainsborough, then sleeps on top of her for twenty-five years?

What does a Soho safecracker have to do to get personally decorated by the Nazis?

A woman in a Manhattan parlor convinced the nineteenth century that Tibetan Masters were mailing her letters through the ceiling, and somehow we are all still speaking her language.

What happens when a wanted gem thief decides he's the right person to publish someone else's tall tales?

Joshua Norton declared himself Emperor, and San Francisco largely agreed.