© 2003-2006 David Moles
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Overly literal9 o'clock, March 3, 2003So the postage wasn’t wasted; the gentlemen at Fortress of Words have kindly accepted “Long Past Midnight” for their ‘zine Say... what time is it? They’ll be launching it at WisCon. What with TorCon, and the World Kendo Championships (rooting, not competing), and having promised three different sets of relatives I’d be out to see them this year, I don’t think I’ll be able to make it, but the rest of you, keep an eye out. I can’t speak for my own work, but as for the rest of the ‘zine, having enjoyed previous efforts Is this a cat? and Say... was that a kiss? I expect good things. I mean, Greg’s gonna have a story in there; what else do you want? |
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Holla, David! Congrats. I'm still waiting to hear back from the folks in the Fortress. Fingers remain crossed. |
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Damn, David! You're kick some major booty with your stories. Congrats! |
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Damn, David! You're kicking some major booty with your stories. Congrats! |
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Sweet! Congratulations, Dave. :) |
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Thanks, folks. (And double thanks to you, Mike.) |
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That's what I get for trying to edit a typo... :) But double-congrats anyhoo. Make that triple, now. |
Congrats, David!