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"
Vance memoir hasn't entered the shipping process yet at SubPress, AFAIK. I get almost daily updates from them on new stuff, stuff on sale, stuff being shipped, and that one hasn't hit the e-mail lineup yet.
Indeed, its good to see.
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Hah. Funny man. Just got it two days ago. Even I don't read that fast!
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Not just an article -- a really good article, with fine quotes and choice passages.
ReplyDeleteMy copy of the Vance memoir hasn't arrived yet. I'm reading Robert Silverberg's memoir in the meanwhile.
Vance memoir hasn't entered the shipping process yet at SubPress, AFAIK. I get almost daily updates from them on new stuff, stuff on sale, stuff being shipped, and that one hasn't hit the e-mail lineup yet.
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