8 in 77, 7.7, 8 in 77, Director of Soro University thrust out a belligerent lower lip and glared at the young newspaper man in a hot fury.

Faraman's 762 took that fury in his stride.

In his earlier days, when his now widely syndicated column was only a mad idea in a Cub reporter's mind,

he had specialized in impossible interviews.

It had cost him bruises, black eyes, and broken bones, but it had given him an ample supply of coolness and self-confidence.

So he lowered the out-thrust hand that had been so pointedly ignored and calmly waited for the aged director to get over the worst.

Astronomers were queer ducks anyway, and if Aeton's actions over the last two months meant anything,

this same Aeton was the queer duckiest of the lot.

Welcome to the H.P. Lovecraft Literary Podcast. I am Chad 78 and I am Chris 329 and we are here at H.Podcraft.com.

You know I'm not sure if the numbers after these character names mean that that many people have had the name before or if they

denote some kind of status.

But either way I'm kind of mad that you just made yours higher than mine.

Zing!

What do we just hear there? That was the opening of Isaac Asimov's Nightfall.

Short story picked by listener Dave Machen.

Not sure if I'm pronouncing that right.

You know what, it doesn't matter how you pronounce it because I call him Dave Infinity.

He's better than either of us, a wonderful human

being because he donated for our trip to Providence last year and also because he chose Isaac Asimov

for us to cover. We've never done this author on the show before and I've always

wanted to read more of his work.

But we're also joined once again by our reader who's not just a reader.

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