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ArchivesRe: What, you want a list? :) (Off-topic warning)
in reply to a message by Nanaea
Very nice! The site with your picture isn't loadable now for some reason, but if memory serves me, there IS a distinct resemblance (facial, at least :) ) to the fairy.
(What'd I buy today? Some groceries and ALMOST a commercial air hockey table, but still gotta do some talkin on the price. Exciting, huh?)
Must be cool to be able to rub shoulders with SF literary types. Those of us in the hinterlands don't get much opportunity. My sum-total literary connections are as follows:
1) My mother and Maeve Binchy have known each other for years, but aren't real thick. I met her once, very briefly.
2) In my late youth I used to throw back a few brews with an older college friend and his buddy, who was editor of the campus humor magazine. The buddy was off-the-wall but pretty funny. I'd notice for years thereafter that the guy would occasionally put out obscure children's humor books under the nickname he'd used in college. It was only after he started using his initials and switched to juvenile series writing that he hit his stride: R.L. Stine...
Th-th-that's all, folks.
(What'd I buy today? Some groceries and ALMOST a commercial air hockey table, but still gotta do some talkin on the price. Exciting, huh?)
Must be cool to be able to rub shoulders with SF literary types. Those of us in the hinterlands don't get much opportunity. My sum-total literary connections are as follows:
1) My mother and Maeve Binchy have known each other for years, but aren't real thick. I met her once, very briefly.
2) In my late youth I used to throw back a few brews with an older college friend and his buddy, who was editor of the campus humor magazine. The buddy was off-the-wall but pretty funny. I'd notice for years thereafter that the guy would occasionally put out obscure children's humor books under the nickname he'd used in college. It was only after he started using his initials and switched to juvenile series writing that he hit his stride: R.L. Stine...
Th-th-that's all, folks.
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