Bah!

[orinoco77]

It seems Whistling Whale don't want my story. The very nice lady who told me so did give me about 3 pages worth of advice and stuff instead though, so that was nice. I think I'll pimp something else at them at some point. They seemed pretty cool, but were into proper paperback books and weren't geared up for picture books. I'll keep digging. I must write something else at some point too. I don't know what's up with me.

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[dave-t-lurker.livejournal.com]

You can have this for free:

Once upon a time, in a galaxy far, far away...yadda yadda yadda. Then they all woke up. It had just been a dream.

Is that of any use?

[orinoco77.livejournal.com]

Erm... I'll get back to you. Plot fairy isn't your day job, is it? No? Good.

[dave-t-lurker.livejournal.com]

Well I've been told I'm a beer god, I thought that might be good enough.

[orinoco77.livejournal.com]

You know, it just might. Beer causes some intriguing plot progressions. I've told you about Jimmy Saville and B.A. Baracas, right? Beer was my co-pilot.

[dave-t-lurker.livejournal.com]

I don't recall hearing this story. Please tell it again. I've safely locked away my sanity so that it can't get damaged by what sounds an otherwise very damaging tale.

[orinoco77.livejournal.com]

A friend and I were musing, under the influence of a liver-threatening amount of alcohol, about the fact that Jimmy Saville and B.A. Baracas were both mighty stalwarts of the gold jewelry industry. Now, what might these titans of soft, yellow metal do if they became aware of each other's existence?

Picture the scene, if you will: Jimmy is seated, as ever, in his armchair, leaning endearingly into the camera and reading a crumpled note.

Jimmy: Dear Jim, I pity the fool...

... and so it went on. I believe the comment that they were never seen in the same room was also made, though the possibility that they might be one and the same was dismissed on the grounds that it was deeply silly.