LADIES, GENTLEMEN, AND OTHERS,

We are both excited and terrified to announce that on this day, the stars and planets have all aligned to make the previously impossible possible: most of the Maxwell Smarts of the Universe will soon converge on Milliways, each breaking through the barriers of the space-time continuum, possibly tearing open a rift ( Read more... )

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Billy's out of uniform tonight. That in itself is worth noting. Also worth noting is the fact that he's not hiding behind some half-finished invention but rather contemplating a mug of tea.

Bar may have given him decaf.

Max has a pretty big problem on his hands, and for the first time ever, he has no idea how to go about solving it.

The problem: he can't find Ben.

True, this has been a problem before, but on those occasions, Ben always eventually turned up. Max knows that he's not going to be that lucky this time, and he has no CONTROL gadgetry to help him out, no ( Read more... )

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It's too cold to go outside, too awkward to stay upstairs... so Max is sitting in a chair near the fire, reading.

Thanksgiving is tomorrow. Thanksgiving with Ben and Alex (Ben's daughter) and Emily (Ben's mother) and Dinah (Ben's friend) and Max is kind of dreading it. Not because he doesn't think it will be nice, but because he's kind of the odd ( Read more... )

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Max hasn't been keeping track of the days here, so when he walks downstairs for coffee and ends up as the Mayor of Whoville, it takes him a moment to realize why.

When he does realize why, he starts laughing.

"Well, it's about time!"

Bar gives him a cupcake with his coffee, complete with lit now unlit candle and all.

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