An old fellow is sitting in the pub with his dog beside him. There's a television over the bar and the dog is looking at it. Another man watches for a long time, and then finally goes over and says, "I notice your dog has been watching the movie on TV. It's really weird. It's like he's following it. He looked sad at the sad parts, and it almost looked like he laughed at the funny parts, and then I'd swear he wanted to applaud at the end like he really loved the movie. I'm surprised!" "Aye, I'm surprised too," the dog's owner says. "He hated the book."
I have loved Terry Pratchett’s books since I discovered him 17 or 18 years ago. Today, I found L Space online.
http://www.lspace.org/books/dawcn/dawcn-english.html Is a hitherto unknown to me short story.
I am delighted.
Death is only the end if you assume the story is about you.
Today I learned that it takes 5.5 jalapenos to make a half a pint of pickled peppers. So, if you pick a peck of pickled peppers, you have picked 176 jalapenos.