Okay, jackass: let’s go. “Excuse me?” Get up, Garcia. What did I tell you about that goddamn Time Sheath? “I have no idea what you’re talking about, sir.” Nice try: c’mon. “My name is George R.R. Martin.” Are you even trying? That’s clearly a fake name. “Sir, I am best-selling author.” Sci-Fi? “I feel what … Continue reading Game Of Seats