The first thirty or so pages of this collection genuinely had me debating just quitting. It wasn’t bad by any means, but I just wasn’t connecting with Gunn’s style or humor and did not care one bit about the essays—which I did not know would be included and was under the impression that this was a short STORY collection. All that aside, my opinion both of Eileen Gunn herself and her writing shifted drastically after “Night Shift at NanoGobblers”. At that point, I still wasn’t sold on her fiction style (still am not, to be honest), but as a woman who took mycology in college and had a slime mold pet of my own for a very short time that I was both in awe and terrified of, I am obsessed with the concept of the story. Slime mold robots and anthropomorphic AI? Sign me up. After that story, my opinion just continued going up. The interview with Gunn was deeply funny with quotes like “I made a deal with God: I would attend eight years of Catholic schooling, and if I still didn't believe in Him at the end of it, I wouldn't have to believe and would not be expected to repent on my death bed. I did, and I didn't, and I won't, and I am not planning to,” and “They taught me how to understand subjects I'd never studied and how to work with capitalists without becoming one.” Truly an icon. “Transitions” was an interesting story of a trip gone off course and ended up 20 years in the future that was surprisingly earnest. The next two essays that followed, “Joanna Russ Has Your Back” and “Into the Wild with Carol Emshwiller” were my favorite of the bunch, with the former being especially compelling since I read How to Suppress Women’s Writing while waiting at an auto shop one day a few years ago. The final story here, however, was my favorite by miles and miles and was inspired by real Tapir who escapes the zoo. “Terrible Trudy on the Lam” was incredibly funny with her roller skating career to newfound interested in being a PI. I’m glad I stuck with this despite my initial misgivings since it ended up being a really great collection by a woman I am now kind of obsessed with.