Two trucks can’t drive on the same spot of the same road at the same time. Unless one of ’em’s a 4×4.
— Billy-Bob Gautama
Texas Wisdom #73
6 March 2013 | 8 Comments
The Dream Café
Steven Brust: “A masterful storyteller of contagious glee and self-deprecating badassery” —Skyler White
6 March 2013 at 7:44 pm
It’s very late on this side of the pond, and I should be doing sensible things like sleeping.
However the arms of Morpeus have refused to embrace me, probably because I am agog with anticipation of what Billy-Bob Gautama is going to say about the Hydra contract.
Perhaps you could prod him into action, just to assist your faithful admirers….
6 March 2013 at 8:06 pm
I kinda doubt he’s even heard of Hydra. Or publishing, for that matter. Me, I agree with Scalzi on all counts. But you knew that.
6 March 2013 at 8:29 pm
Oh, bugger. There goes the spiritual uplift bit to justify us chopping them into small pieces; we’ll just have to channel Lizzie Borden instead.
On the bright side I re-read Iorich today; I needed something to brain bleach my head from rereading the Scot Dred judgement .
It worked perfectly…
6 March 2013 at 9:04 pm
Glad to help. 🙂 Thanks. Glad I was able to scratch Iorich. (see what I did there?)
6 March 2013 at 9:37 pm
Passin’ lanes are fer sissies.
6 March 2013 at 10:19 pm
mylink.orb: Okay, I just got your name. Nice. You win a cookie.
7 March 2013 at 5:27 am
I can only semi agree with this.
7 March 2013 at 11:37 pm
In the spirit of Ecumenism, Deacon Bubba invited Billy-Bob Gautama to hear his sermon. After the service, Billy-Bob told the Deacon “I sure as hell ain’t gonna get a whole lot of rest tonight.”
“Did the sermon move you that much?” asked Deacon Bubba.
“Naw,” said Billy-Bob. “It’s just that when I fall asleep during the day, I end up staying awake all night.”
And Deacon Bubba was enlightened.