Posts Tagged ‘marvin

Did I mention that I hate Arthur Dent?
I’m not sure if I have made that abundantly clear. I despise him so much that I wish my hatred of Arthur Dent could be fabricated into some sort of monument. If I only had such power. If only someone else in this great wide (or maybe tiny) [...]

“In an extraordinary gesture which it is pointless attempting to describe, Zaphod Beeblebrox slapped both his foreheads with two of his arms and one of his thighs with the other”.
That is just a terrific line and it tickles my brain to imagine Zaphod making that gesture. It seems both sublimely natural and insanely surreal at [...]

The story so far:

Time went by in a blur. Faster than light.
One moment we were standing there, gazing at the ruin of not a particularly nice home perched upon its expanse of West Country farmland. The next, there was a Vogon reading poetry. Then, with a thump from Improbability Drive and the Heart of Gold, we were wrapped [...]