Who do you love, Milliways ( Read more... )

It's been a long day, and one Dr. Oliver is currently seated at a table, indulging in well-deserved slice (or three) of pizza. There's a copy of Jack Prelutsky's There'll Be a Slight Delay: And Other Poems For Grown-Ups open next to his plate, and he's really doing his best not to laugh with his mouth full ( Read more... )

This time, the view of the dying universe only makes Jim cringe a little when he opens the door and finds himself in Milliways instead of his mother's Inn. The solar surfer is under one arm again, and once the disaffected scowl is safely covering the expression of "UNIVERSE DYING OH NOEZ," he makes his way to the bar and leans his flying machine ( Read more... )

A teenage boy pushes open the door, and slouches into the bar. A complicated device looking like a surfboard with an engine on the underside is tucked under his arm ( Read more... )