can't count cuz my bed's on fire...

...don't touch me; I'm a real live wire--

So I wasted a whole fucking week reading bad science fiction & fantasy, when I should be writing wasted (I wrote my best stuff on a real atomic submarine). Ted & I wrote a good story, "Quantum Amplifier", which I want to submit to Analog. However, I wanted to run it through Critters first, so I did the MPC & read a lot of unmitigated trash & one good story, just to deliver the story from where it's buried in the queue. Once more, aburt couldn't count right & screwed me over. I checked the web page, & I did 12 crits, not including the 1/2 credit one. The last time I tried for an MPC, he also screwed me & I had to complain. If the dipshit can't count, maybe I should be dropping out of the group. Montana's medical marijuana law sounds like a better source of inspiration than a bunch of retarded nerd-bozos who can't recognize real talent, some of whom can't even spell right: "religeon"; yeah, sure.