: Hello, gentlebeings, and welcome to the final section of our commentary about “The Bartender’s Tale,” wherein WHYYYYYYYY.
In personal news, in the last two weeks I have finished my … I have to think about this now… eighth arrangement (fourth collaborative arrangement) and third set of lyrics for someone else’s arrangement; concerts coming up the weekend after Hallowe’en and two weeks after that; life is hectic but good.
Which is nice, because I’ve this commentary to do, and WHYYYYYYY.
: In other news, I finally picked up some of the books I’ve been meaning to get, including Zahn’s new Thrawn novel (which I’m already thinking might be what breaks the seal for us with the new canon, though I won’t predict how many years it’ll take to get there), and the new version of the Tales-style side-story anthology, From a Certain Point of View.
I’ve not started that one yet, but I am looking forward to it–they got some really good names writing stories there. The one thing I have heard, though, I’m not impressed by. I may have misheard, and there may be more to it, but…it sounds like whoever wrote Greedo found an even more cliched reason for Greedo to hate Han.
: Welcome back, gentlebeings, to Force Visions, and this week, part 2 of “The Bartender’s Tale,” wherein we get the sequence all over again.
I’m suddenly wondering whether we are doing ourselves a disservice doing all these stories in a row. Maybe we should have spaced them out against something else, so it isn’t one “Cantina Scene setup, scene, aftermath” sequence after another.
: Well, at least in this one The Scene is brief.
Which is, frankly, about the only maybe semi-positive thing I can say about the rest of the story. Sorry.
: In other news, my cat gave birth this week! About three weeks ago my wife and I found a pregnant cat on the street, and took her in, got her checked up, and have been waiting for her to give birth. And:
: There needs to be a German word meaning “fluffcluster.”
Also, thank you for posting the news and the picture without my prompting. If you hadn’t, in a blog post that’s supposed to go live not five days after the birth too, I would have had to turn you in to the Interwebs Police.
(But if you’re in the neighborhood: Living Faith Lutheran Church in Rockville, MD, 7 pm on Saturday.)
: Wish I could be there, but it’s quite likely I won’t even be making an appearance at New York Comic-Con this weekend. This month is the busiest of the entire year for my job. But we fill in the off hours as we can, as we always do…
: Hello, gentlebeings, and welcome to the first part of our commentary on “The Sand Tender: The Hammerhead’s Tale,” wherein I get to say “…but anyway” a lot.
: Welcome back! I hope I didn’t scare you away last week.
Though if I scared you a bit, I’m OK with that.
: In personal news, I spent the entirety of last week on a boat, touring the coves of the this bay on the southwestern coast of Turkey. It was entirely as amazing as you’d expect. They have these cruises that they call “Blue Tour”s or “Blue Cruise”s. So very strongly recommended. I did have internet access over the cellular network most of the time, it turned out, but that was by no means guaranteed, and I hadn’t taken my laptop with me. Also, I was mostly taking a break from anything that wasn’t social interaction on the Internets, as well, hence you had Will’s excellent “Song and Dance” last week.
(My everpresent leeriness of what he’s capable of when left unsupervised notwithstanding.)
: I’d say that I’m hurt… but yeah, that’s just wise.