Thai rather than Japanese

Met up with a friend for dinner last night; he asked if I fancied trying the city’s only Japanese restaurant. Somehow I felt this might be a bad move, and we opted for the Thai restaurant instead. Which was just as well, because during the evening someone threw a hand-grenade at the Japanese restaurant. Nobody injured, and only “minor material damage” reported; but I think I was happy to just have conversation rather than explosion with my meal.

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  1. Heard of 14, read books by 12, own books by 5. Surprised not to see Marge Piercy on the list, as I’d think of her as “1970s female SFF writer” long before I’d think of Diana Wynne Jones. (I love DWJ. She’s just not really in that mental category for me.)

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