Rocket stages
In Which Your Humble Blogger whinges about … oh, just read it, willya?
In Which Your Humble Blogger whinges about … oh, just read it, willya?
In Which Your Humble Blogger has spoilers for a very wonderful book, so go and read the book, and then come back.
In Which YHB finds that the thing he remembers is not the thing that is, at least if he remembers it right.
In Which Your Humble Blogger sees something nasty in the woodshed.
I was given The Confessions of Max Tivoli by my Best Reader, who was under the impression that it was one of those specfic-marketed-as-mainstream books like The Time-Traveler’s Wife which I liked so much. It turns out not to be….
I must have been in high school when I first read Terra!, by Stefano Benni, and thought it was the Greatest. Thing. Evar. Well, we didn’t say Greatest. Thing. Evar. in those days. It was before the Simpson. Yes, yes,…
So, if it’s OK with y’all, Gentle Readers, I’m just going to fling at you a bunch of things I thought were interesting to post about, but which I haven’t actually written a post about: There are some interesting things…
I haven’t been in for years, but evidently Pandemonium is finding money tight after their Big Move down to Central. My own experience with them is primarily going in on my lunch hour when I have neglected to provide myself…
It turns out, and this is a surprise to Your Humble Blogger, that at least a dozen novels have been Reported in this Tohu Bohu that, if YHB understands the rules correctly, were eligible for the Hugo. One of them…