On my in-progress website, a little while ago I innocently posted part of a short story called "Jeffty is Five" by famous sci-fi (he prefers the term "speculative fiction") writer Harlan Ellison, a guy whose fiction and non-fiction I've been reading for more than 30 years. At the time, I just happened to be re-reading an e-book of the short story collection it appeared in, Shatterday, and I wanted to see some actual text up on the site as opposed to "Blah blah blah, yadda yadda yadda" or other such nonsense. If I'd have been reading Stephen King at the time, it could well have been something by him, or by Roger Zelazny, or any number of my favorites.
But, Fate being the smartass that she is, it was Ellison.
A small bit of background on Harlan: He's notorious for being an abrasive gadfly and, quite frankly, a bit difficult. It's ok, though, because that's just his way, he knows what he is and he's fine with it, he's been like that forever and he's a legend in the field. Besides, he's usually right.
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