Gavin, if this kind of stuff continues, your book may be in jeopardy.
Showing posts with label Restaurant at the End of the Universe. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Restaurant at the End of the Universe. Show all posts
Monday, September 14, 2009
I can't decide whether this is funny or not...
"The voice was deep and quiet. In other circumstances it would even be described as soothing. There is, however, nothing soothing about being addressed by a disembodied voice out of nowhere, particularly when you are, like Zaphod Beeblebrox, not at your best and hanging from a ledge eight storeys up a crashed building."
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