
Spandex, Sporks, and Space Vampires
Marie VibbertThe blood-splattered farce began as I was painting my toenails, about to complete the old fly-to-Saturn, come back as your own granddaughter trick. Okay, the flying to Saturn part was new, but you know the drill: travel as far as you can, out where record-keeping gets shaky, bring forged identity chip, dump previous identity chip […]