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My original plan for today, to do some roof repair at our cabin, came a cropper when the car died in the garage. I called the wrecker; still haven't got a verdict. Since I was stuck at home, I decided to put the time to good use. I banged out a flash, "The Relic", that came in at 995 words, and dropped it Uncle Stan's lap at Analog for consideration for Probability Zero. That's the 102nd story I've written.

Got a copy of Space & Time magazine in the mail. I had forgotten they agreed to finish out any subscriptions for Realms of Fantasy. Pretty smart move, actually, I don't think I've ever seen the magazine. I will give it a read.