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"
Wednesday, February 29, 2012
The Gold at Starbow's End
Should NASA fake a need to for a space program? Hmmm...I think I've read this plot somewhere (several wheres). Most appropriately, here, by this author.
2 comments:
Thanks for the mention. And like Star, I'm all for anything that gets us up and out there.
Famous Author visits! ;)
Recently rebought the books (and the new shorter work) as eBooks, glad to see them out in this format for a new group of fans.
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