I'm glad Backbar was better than the mall; then again, if the mall is at all like any of the ones I've been in, it would be hard not to be. I regret the strangness of the corduroy sizings. I don't understand fashion, either.
1. I owe selidor at least a short post on the ways in which Diane Duane's So You Want to Be a Wizard (1983) and its two sequels hold up,
I look forward to this post as well.
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Interesting. I suppose I feel a certain relief that none of the participating actors are, so far as I recall, folk whose work I am familiar with and would miss seeing further acting from them. I hope for their sake and the sake of their fans that they stay well away from both figurative and literal jars of fulminate of mercury.
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1. I owe selidor at least a short post on the ways in which Diane Duane's So You Want to Be a Wizard (1983) and its two sequels hold up,
I look forward to this post as well.
4.
Interesting. I suppose I feel a certain relief that none of the participating actors are, so far as I recall, folk whose work I am familiar with and would miss seeing further acting from them. I hope for their sake and the sake of their fans that they stay well away from both figurative and literal jars of fulminate of mercury.
I also hope that this ritual doesn't ultimately lead to someone becoming a new LRH. I spent far too much time reading more about Parsons, which is usually what happens when the subject comes up. Cliché it may be, O Reality, but sometimes I really have to say that you're stranger than anything we can get away with in fiction.