Me speek werds. Me speek gud werds.
All seriousness aside, this is a fun interview with Michael Noe and, occasionally, Kasey Hill. She’s kind of quiet. We talked about The Brittle Riders, why I write, and then we took a minute to listen to me choke on vodka that went down the wrong pipe.
Think how famous I’d be if I died right then.
LIBERAL SCI FI WRITER KILLED BY RUSSIAN VODKA!
PRESIDENT’S ASSOCIATES SUSPECTED!
Yeah, that would have been fun.
Anyway, I’m still alive, the trilogy is still out, and the interview is available whenever you want to check it out.