I despise puns.
So, you consider them punishment?
'Bring On The Night'
[NAFDA] "There will be an occasional happy, so that it might be crushed under the boot of the writer." From Zorro to Angel (including Wonderfalls and The Inside), this is where Buffistas come to anoint themselves in the bloodbath.
I despise puns.
So, you consider them punishment?
Huh. I may have to check out the Spider Robinson. He was one of my brother's favorite authors. But he stayed into hard SF when I was branching off into SF/fantasy and pure fantasy. I'm finding myself intrigued with some of the classic authors I either grew disenamoured off or just never got the love of back then.
I despise puns.
So, you consider them punishment?
t swoons with pun-loving fangurly admiration
It's always o-pun season here with the Buffistas.
o-pun
Ooooh! Nasty!
::grins, chuckling::
It's always o-pun season here with the Buffistas.
And so-fun filled with punny tales - since many of us have cats, perhaps punny tails. Some of us named kat appeal to males (and of course females). Good thing this post isn't traveling through the U.S. mails.
I hate you all.
I grew to loathe the Callahan stories. Loved Stardance. Found Night of Power deeply disturbing, but I forget why.
Of Brust, I enjoy the hell out of the Taltos and Paarfi novels, but find them too much work to keep the gamesplaying straight. I'm very behind on them. I adored Freedom and Necessity, even though I don't understand anything about Hegel or dialectics (and anyone who feels like explaining it, please feel free). Liked Agyar, thought The Sun, the Moon, and the Stars was brilliant but need to reread it. And I need to find a copy of To Reign in Hell because I only read it the once.
I hate you all.
Not a fan of Piers Anthony and his Xanth novels?
I had an interview today that made me sad. One of the questions was, "Do you know how to use Netscape?"
Um.
Um.
What does that MEAN?
So I said, "What do you mean?"
He explained that Netscape is a program that helps you look things up on the internet.
Um.
Um.
Um.
cries