Remember these guys? They're tickled as anything to be heading to Malice Domestic this Friday. I'll only have a few, so if you see me in the hall, stop and say "hi!" One could go home with you, but don't worry: they don't need their own seat and don't mind riding through the x-ray machine.
Don't forget to read the Agatha nominees for best short story, listed in the previous entry. See you soon!
