Sybil’s Garage #6 has hit the streets. A lot of great fiction in this issue, along with my interview with author extrodinaire Paul Tremblay.
Nine Sundays in a Row
Fellow Altered Fluidian Kris Dikeman has a story up for the story South Million Writers Award. Her story, “Nine Sundays in a Row” was published online by Strange Horizons. It’s honestly one of my favorite stories from the past two years from any market and any author. Truly a wonderful bit of storytelling.
Check out the story at Strange Horizons, and vote.
It pays to be annoying sometimes
One of my biggest pet peeves is the misuse and swapping about of the words “than” and “then”. Drives me absolutely nuts. So much so that at my old desktop support position I continually corrected the call tracking tickets of others and let them know of their mistake whenever they’d use one in the place of the other. Flash-forward two years, I’m back at the law firm as a consultant for a Blackberry rollout project, and I see the reminder in the photo attached to a co-worker’s monitor.
Makes me smile.
Sybil’s Garage #6
Senses Five Press posted the TOC for the next issue of Sybil’s Garage. While not listed in the post, I have an interview with author Paul Tremblay in this issue.
The fiction and poetry are as follows, and I can say having read most of the pieces that this is going to be one of the best issues to date.
Poetry
Liz Bourke “The Girl”
Donna Burgess “Ashes”
Lyn C. A. Gardner “God’s Cat”
Alex Dally MacFarlane “The Wat”
Susannah Mandel “Metamorphic Megafauna”
Tracie McBride “An Ill Wind”
Kristen McHenry “Museum”
Jaime Lee Moyer “One by Moonlight “
Daniel A. Rabuzzi “Backsight”
Michel Sauret “Brick Wall Giants”
Michel Sauret “Son of Man”
J.E. Stanley “City of Bridges”
Sonya Taaffe “Skiadas”
Marcie Lynn Tentchoff “Sun-Kissed”
Fiction
Rumjhum Biswas “Mother’s Garden”
K. Tempest Bradford “Ã’lan Vital”
Autumn Canter “Day of the Mayfly”
Becca De La Rosa “Not the West Wind”
Eric Del Carlo “Come the Cold”
Jason Heller “The Raincaller”
Paul Jessup “Heavens Fire “
Vylar Kaftan “Fulgurite”
Keffy R. M. Kehrli “Machine Washable”
Sean Markey “Waiting for the Green Woman”
James B. Pepe “I am Enkidu, his Wild Brother”
Simon Petrie “Downdraft”
Genevieve Valentine “The Drink of Fine Gentlemen Everywhere”
Stephanie Campisi “Drinking Black Coffee at the Jasper Grey Cafe”
Toiya Kristen Finley “Eating Ritual”
Donald Norum “An Old Man Went Fishing on the Sea of Red”
ME-262 Fighter
Here’s another of my recent completions. This was a quick build as it’s actually a snap-together kit that I built for a group project. I’m not a fan of Luftwaffe aircraft, but this was a fun build and I learned a few things. Click on the HERE for more photos and comments on the build.
One thing that I’ve realized by doing two website updates in the past week is that I need to migrate my personal site to Dreamweaver. I’ve moved all of my client’s websites to Dreamweaver or templates over the past two years, but I’ve never taken the time to do my personal one. The old FrontPage application and the convoluted upload procedure I have to go through takes any fun out of the process, and while the migration to Dreamweaver won’t be quick and easy, it’s definitely time to do it.
U.S.S. Essex, 1864
Here’s a quick little project I completed late last week. I needed something to put on the table at our yearly MosquitoCon model show, so that I didn’t feel like a total loser. I put this together in about two weeks of semi-intense work (intense model work for me means that I spend more than an hour a day at it). I’m pleased with how she came out. Photos and build article are HERE.
Altered Fluid

My writing group, Altered Fluid, has started a group blog.
The first post is by your’s truly and can be read here.
**Note as of April 2026, the blog appears to be no more.**
The End of Battlestar
The end of a televisions series always brings forth certain emotions, theories, disappointments, and, of course, opinions. While the journey should be the thing — and with Battlestar Galactica it has been four seasons of a wonderful trip — everyone wants a great end to a long journey. I’ll get it out front and say I liked the finale. It isn’t the greatest thing I’ve ever seen and I did have problems with parts of it, but overall it worked for me.
The biggest problem with the entire episode was flying the fleet into the sun. True, you can write it off as another bad decision in a series that shows how often we all make bad decisions, but all 38,000 people and everyone wanted to go retro and live off of the land? No one would miss their radios, computers, and everything else that the human’s had evolved into? I believe if they’d had more time to investigate the ‘breaking the cycle” notion, given it a little debate, then it might have worked a little better as written. Give us a hint that the fuel is now finite, they’re out of medication, that everything they do have is temporary anyway (which it would have been). But why even go through all of that explanation that still doesn’t cover everything? This is such an easy fix: a new-born hybrid should be able to see the foibles of the human and Cylon races, their inability to learn, how the cycle will continue. Anders could come to that realization and simply go rogue, take the fleet into the sun of only his own volition. The result is a great ‘what the frak just happened?’ moment, stranded survivors with new seemingly insurmountable odds, and a truly a clean slate.
Secondly, I guess if there is a higher power, some hand pulling the strings, then the whole coincidence of the Raptor’s dead pilot nuking the Colony shouldn’t bother me so much. But it does.
At first I was put off by the notion that ‘angels” were driving everything, but then I realized that this entire series has been about that. Caprica 6 has been continually spouting religious rhetoric to Baltar the entire series. The Colonials used religious texts to search for Earth. The Cylons and their resurrection tech and One True God. While I don’t like the ‘religion is the answer” angle, with the setup we were given, how could it be anything but? It made sense, although that last bit in Times Square was too much.
Everything else, though, worked for me. I’m a bit confused that Adama Sr. and Tyrol wanted to go off and die alone, but it’s their decision and I can live with it. There are a few other things here and there, but nothing that stopped me or detracted from enjoying the episode.
Yes, I loved the resolution to Starbuck’s character. Mainly because I don’t think the writers could have given us anything to explain her, possibly because they don’t know themselves. There are hints Starbuck was an angel, but there are also hints that she was not – I personally think she was not. She works better as an unknown.
The flashbacks were amazing. My favorite part. Tigh and Adama getting drunk in a strip club is one of the truest scenes of the entire series. Those flashback sequences highlighted the character-based story telling that has always been the strongest part of this series. It’s exactly the sort of thing that the sci-fi world as a whole needs more of.
Galactica’s final jump out of danger and the ensuing snapping of her keel was fantastic and heart breaking at the same time. A fitting final outing for the old girl.
The finale was not perfect, but what is. The more I think about it, the more I like it. I like the fact that they arrive at least 100,000 years before sustained agriculture was successful on this planet. I guess Baltar wasn’t that good of a farmer after all. I like that the survivor’s descendants have to go through an ice age. I like the possibility that if I was one of the 1% who survived Armageddon and spent several years crammed into a cigar tube in space, running for my life, that at the end of it all, if given a chance, maybe I’d say screw it all and just walk off into the forest, build a cabin, and take it easy for the rest of my days. Maybe.
Darker and at a higher price would have been better. Anders stealing the fleet for the ‘sun run” would have fixed 99.9% of the issues I had with this episode. But, after the four years of pure hell and hopelessness that the people of the fleet endured and the price already paid, I’ll grant them this almost happy ending.
Flight of the Peeps!
Here’s what you can do with a full day, a box of peeps, some scrap styrene and construction paper. Kristen did an AWESOME job on the hair!
This is for the third annual Washington Post Peep Diorama contest. Based on this poster. Basically the contest is “take a bunch of peeps and make something out of them”.
Both peeps were liberally coated with clear lacquer before starting work. I’m not sure if that changed the digestibility of the things.
A more permanent mount for the piece (the background is just construction paper and quite flimsy) will be built this week, I’ll get some better photos and show some of the details. The guitars have strings!
How is this a good investment?
I’ll admit it, I worry about money as much as anyone else. While I do make stupid purchases from time to time — I can’t for the life of me remember the last time I used that stainless steel hand warmer I bought last year — I for the most part try to watch my spending and make sure I get my money’s worth.
So, here’s a shot of a recent rejection note I got in a self-supplied, self-addressed and stamped envelope. Come on! I wasted a stamp on this? Perhaps including post cards with submissions would be a better idea. I could even put little YES or NO check boxes on the back, you know, to help them out.
No way did I get my forty-one -cents worth.




