Down and Out in the Magic Kingdom
sh round of sympathy Whuffie, and Dan and I drank a dozen lapu-lapus in
d picked daintily at her spare ribs with one hand, never averting her attention f
la's Castle, across the lagoon, I could see the monorails and the ferries and the busses making their busy way through the Park, shuttling te
hind a troupe of tawny, half-naked hula dan
e sand. Dan slipped his hand into my left hand, and Jeanine took my right. When the sky da
ever, in Walt Disney World. It was time to reboot again, start afresh. That's what
ed to Dan's i
of this," he said, hauling
t," I
I mean, I may be done here for now, but w
want to bef
. The finality and all. But hell, I
said, magn
g is, how long can I deadhead for? There are folks w
king, what, a mi
ing too small, son. Try this on for
of the univers
elliferous Period-it's when all the black holes have run dry and things get, you know, stupend
sant to me," I
teroid-and a lot of solitude when the time comes around. I'll poke my head in every century or so, just to
tty cool,"
s," Da
idding, are y
ure ain't,
t was. Tim called me to say that with enough support from Imagineering, they thought they could get it up and running in a week. Sunee
then met Jeanine and Dan at the valet parking out front. Dan had a runabout he'd picked up with my Whuffie, and I piled in with
ertime. Dan, nearly as Whuffie-poor as Debra after his confession, nevertheless treated us to a meal in the
tethered to a guitar and a set o
he mountain, but it was in a long-haul generation ship. She'd abandoned it after a year or two and dea
," Da
ping his laconic
at time,
. I'd developed some real tender, brother-sister type feelings for her since I'd watched her saucer-eye her
id, and headed to the airlock. I starte
ng good-byes
said, and wa
stupidity kills me. It recedes with the years, and I write out my life longhand, a letter to the me that I'll be when it's restored into a clon
e bit of "Grim Grinning Ghosts," and a nod to "It's a Small World
good, but what does she
of living to do befor
wledg
ally Roz Doctorow, Gord Doctorow and Neil Doctorow, Amanda Foubister, Steve Samenski, Pat York, Gr
atrick Kelly, Judith Merril, Damon Knight, Martha Soukup, Scott Edelman, Gardner Dozo
Hayden and my agent Donald Maass, who believed
ders, the geeks and the Imagi
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Fran
embe
the
or of the popular weblog Boing Boing at www.boingboing.net, with more than 250,000 visitors a month. He won the John W. Campbell Award for Best New Writer at th
ks by Cor
Foreign and
om Four Walls Eight Windows in fall 2003
ng, O'Reilly and
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