Til the Last Hemlock Dies
Musings on genre writing, waterfall wandering, and peak bagging in the South's wilderness areas.
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Sunday, December 18, 2011
Klingons and Budd
Now that takes GUTS! My old pal
Budd Root
whispering sweet nothings into the ear of a Klingon lass while her significant other stands to his right. Brass cajones like cannonballs.
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