I read a really good short story about two girls living in a haunted house, then found out that Levar Burton beat me too it. He saw how successful I've been in the podcasting game, and he wanted a piece of the pie.
I read a really good short story about two girls living in a haunted house, then found out that Levar Burton beat me too it. He saw how successful I've been in the podcasting game, and he wanted a piece of the pie.
Jerk, Anthony Boucher, tries to go for the brass ring of time-travel-paradox and fails pretty miserably. Also, my daughter told me I mispronounced "ennui".
We read a proto-twilight. But instead of vampires, it's the unholy lust between brother and sister.
Virginia Woolf's stream of consiousness style of writing isn't the best for reading out loud- but at least it's not as sexist at the last book.
A dystopian story about a world where women rule over men, and the most sexist thing I've ever read. It barely even makes sense.
We both actually like a book for once. We learn: * The receptionist at Ben's work is as good as dead * Glen has nothing to talk about thanks to quarentining * Gretchen has NO advice for us this week * Glen reveal's his hip-hop name
Two short stories from the early days of Phillip K. Dick's career (before he got good)
We continue to torture ourselves with the third episode of Stephanie Meyer's second offering to the 'Twilight Saga'. We learn: * Ben has ex-girlfriend trouble * Glen has a non-emergency happen with his ex-girlfriend * Gretchen kinda starts talking down