I found myself in a discussion with a woman at work whom I usually don't talk to, and there is a reason, but it happened anyway.
She openly despises all things under the general banner of Science Fiction, and once asked me why I don't write 'real books'.
OK, that's her.
Yesterday, she was in the break room talking about how they decorated their house for Halloween.
I entered the conversation with excuse me and tried to be reasonable about the whole thing.
She could not see any connection between the modern celebration of death and evil, and her inflatable pumpkin and black and orange bunting, and the general topic of 'Science Fiction'. She admitted even having a plastic witch riding a broom hanging from the tree in their front yard, but to her, it was just 'halloween'.
I love people. I really do.
So... do you halloween?
She openly despises all things under the general banner of Science Fiction, and once asked me why I don't write 'real books'.
OK, that's her.
Yesterday, she was in the break room talking about how they decorated their house for Halloween.
I entered the conversation with excuse me and tried to be reasonable about the whole thing.
She could not see any connection between the modern celebration of death and evil, and her inflatable pumpkin and black and orange bunting, and the general topic of 'Science Fiction'. She admitted even having a plastic witch riding a broom hanging from the tree in their front yard, but to her, it was just 'halloween'.
I love people. I really do.
So... do you halloween?