You know that moment in the western where the two grizzled veteran gunslingers meet up in a bar and it’s years since they’ve seen each other…..

They trade stories, catch up on daring and dirty deeds, and then have to go out in the street and fight a gun battle side by side.

Similar thing right here, except instead of grizzled gunslingers, it’s grizzled SF writers, and – full disclosure – we never did have to go out in the street and shoot anyone. But apart from that…….

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