Chubby, brunette Eunice Kinnison sat in a rocker, reading the Sunday papers and listening to the radio. Her husband Ralph lay sprawled upon the davenport, smoking a cigarette and reading the current issue of EXTRAORDINARY STORIES against an unheard background of music. Mentally, he was far from Tellus, flitting in his super-dreadnaught through parsec after parsec of vacuous space. E.E. "Doc" Smith, Triplanetary, Chapter 5: "1941"
Tuesday, June 28, 2011
A Dance with Deadlines
Whoops. It seems that 180 got an early present in the form of an accidental release of the next Game of Thrones installment from George R. R. Martin. Maybe the publisher should just do a good thing and release it early?
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