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May. 16th, 2005 11:21 am"Well, by a roundabout series of phone calls and vague threats of bodily harm, I eventually got the e-mail address of that reviewer," Greg said. "And I sent him what I thought was a quite polite but firmly-worded missive to the effect that his review of Retrograde Maneuvers was the bunk."
"Oh yes?" said Brigid, stifling a yawn. "And...?"
"Well, he wrote back and told me that I was being neurotic. Then he started talking about Steve Martin."
Brigid chuckled. "I can see it," she said.
-The Gneech
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"Oh yes?" said Brigid, stifling a yawn. "And...?"
"Well, he wrote back and told me that I was being neurotic. Then he started talking about Steve Martin."
Brigid chuckled. "I can see it," she said.
-The Gneech
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Date: 2005-05-16 07:56 pm (UTC)As much as I see your point in that it's fun to let everyone interpret them as they like, it'd be immensely cool to see them interacting.
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