Friday, August 14, 2009

Another one

What's up with these dreams of having dinner with authors? Last night I dreamed George R.R. Martin and I shared a pizza at what must have been a country club. There were fountains, big stretches of lawn, and, of all things, tetherball, though I didn't challenge him to a match. I wonder who would have won if we'd played . . .

1 comment:

Stuart said...

Well, judging by the photo here http://www.georgerrmartin.com/ I would say you have a good chance at winning a game.