Tuesday November 18, 2008
Book 10: The Longshoreman of the Apocalypse — Part IV: Fuller's Soap


Kevyn: That's what I thought. The guys didn't have true variable-grenades at all.

It's still hot, and there are carbon isotopes everywhere. They were using fullerened anti-matter. Once the matrix lets go, it all goes. No half-measures.

Elf: Honey, don't you have fullerened anti-matter in your epaulets?
Kevyn: Yeah. What's your point?
Elf: The pot's calling the kettle black.
Kevyn: The pot is smarter than the kettle. The kettle, in this case, is not "black." It is a diffuse cloud of radioactive meat-vapor.