Strange, I don't remember this part of the book. And why don't the dudes on his arms have dudes for arms?
This looks about as awkward as my family's Christmas.
To commemorate the release of John Scalzi's new book Redshirts, Jonathan Coulton wrote a song about the plight of the expendable characters.
Redshirts came out last week, and it's amazing. Seriously, go pick it up if you haven't already.
You know, I think I still prefer David Bowie over the rooster-bear having an existential crisis.
POOR CABLE MANAGEMENT MAKES COMPUTER ANGRY!
The Well of Souls appears to be in some sort of insurance office. Never would've guessed that.