Spacetrawler, audio version For the blind or visually impaired, April 22, 2021.
Never trust a book by it’s plover, because it’s probably just a bird wading near the book and has nothing to do with it.
Spacetrawler, audio version For the blind or visually impaired, April 22, 2021.
Never trust a book by it’s plover, because it’s probably just a bird wading near the book and has nothing to do with it.
These girls are golden.
“… If you have a problem, and no one else can help … AND IF YOU CAN FIND THEM … “
“… maybe you can hire the 1 squad.”
“Where would we find a squad? Oi vey. You must be new to this Outer Space gig. We have drive thrus for this sort of thing.”
My Grandmother died about 28 years ago. Can these ladies adopt my parents so they can be my new grandmothers?
Chris, Kieth, thanks for pointing out how to recognize the symbiot.
He’s just begging for a hoofing.
Yeah, it seems like recovering from PTSD also made Tesfay kind of an a-hole.
Well, to be fair, I think Tesfay is currently pretty drunk.
Calling it now: the Golden Girls are the squad. That’s how they met: in the Baltivakk War.
I don’t know if you can call something that is blatantly obvious.
“Someone”, I think Nomi served in that war, as Captain Obvious. 😉
Well, at least now it’s settled. Otherwise, your big sister is going to come by and push you out of your chair, sit down, and say, “I didn’t see YOUR name on it.”
Not that that ever happened to me. Not once.
BTW, what do you think Tesfey has been quaffing: Limbic Fizzlers or Pan-Galactic Gargle Blasters?
“Drink”.
….one, and there it is! If the Galaxy has taught me anything, it’s that it is full of resources you never dreamed you’d ever need, and then delivers them, whether you wanted it to or not.
And actually, I think Tesfay has been slamming down Old Lady Spit for the effect it’s having on him. This too shall pass, but not the way he expected it to.
Anyone else hoping this comment will take the other path?
I mean how often would we see Tesfay’s head now on a spit for old lady happy hour. The rest of the group arrive to discover one of their kind murdered and strung out while a group of old ladies play cribbage and bingo. Group starts hearing how Tesfay was an asshole and the remaining members start chasing the aliens alone!
Meanwhile the Symbiont starts cracking onto the other old ladies Symbiont and they make love on that old womans chest. Yes this is getting weird.
Which is always normal in this universe. 🙂
It may be you have been misled by the three being “grandmothers”, but one is wearing what could be a poncho and doesn’t talk much, the other is dressed in black with a large brim hat, and the other is just a craggy looking old individual. May I suggest that this could be the Good, the Bad and the Ugly? Always beware those who don’t talk much…
“When you have to shoot, SHOOT! Don’t talk.”
Or as my Sgt. said “ Move, shoot, THEN communicate. Repeat as needed!”