'... lucky you missed the Annual Ball: believe it or not, it was just as grisly as last year's. And once
again our resident mastodon, dear Ms Wilkinson, managed to crush her partners' toes, even on the Halfgee
Dance Floor.
'Now some business. Since you won't be back for months, instead of a couple of weeks, Admin is
looking lustfully at your apartment - good neighbourhood, near downtown shopping area, splendid view of
Earth on clear days, etc., etc. - and suggests a sublet until you return. Seems a good deal, and will save
you a lot of money. We'll collect any personal effects you'd like stored.
'Now this Shaka business. We know you love pulling our legs, but frankly Jerry and I were horrified! I
can see why Maggie M turned him down -yes, of course we've read her Olympic Lusts - very enjoyable,
but too feminist for us.
'What a monster - I can understand why they've called a gang of African terrorists after him. Fancy
executing his warriors if they got married! And killing all the poor cows in his wretched empire, just
because they were female! Worst of all - those horrid spears he invented; shocking manners, jabbing
them into people you've not been properly introduced to...
'And what a ghastly advertisement for us feys! Almost enough to make one want to switch. We've
always claimed that we're gentle and kindhearted (as well as madly talented and artistic, of course) but
now you've made us look into some of the so-called Great Warriors (as if there was anything great about
killing people!) we're almost ashamed of the company we've been keeping.
'Yes, we did know about Hadrian and Alexander - but we certainly didn't know about Richard the Lion
Heart and Saladin. Or Julius Caesar - though he was everything - ask Antony as well as Cleo. Or Frederick
the Great, who does have some redeeming features; look how he treated old Bach.
'When I told Jerry that at least Napoleon is an exception - we don't have to be saddled with him - do
you know what he said? "I bet Josephine was really a boy." Try that on Yva.
'You've ruined our morale, you rascal, tarring us with that blood-stained brush (sorry about the mixed
metaphor). You should have left us in happy ignorance...
'Despite that, we send our love, and so does Sebastian. Say hello to any Europans you meet. Judging
by the reports from Galaxy, some of them would make very good partners for Ms Wilkinson.'
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