Some day, this will be a "Last.fm/NetFlix/Amazon for web fiction"
(both original and fanfiction) where you can search
across many different hosting sites or rate what you've read and
get recommendations. However, life keeps throwing more urgent
projects my way, so I don't know when it'll be ready.
“Okay, now for your exam.”
Xander grinned, “Is there a written portion?”
The nurse turned away and clapped a hand over her mouth. The orderly covered up his laugh with a fake cough. The doc just smiled and said, “Have you by any chance been taking lessons from General O’Neill?”
He hadn’t ever met General O’Neill – who he was pretty sure had to be the Jack O’Neill he’d heard about at Vi’s folks’ house – but by the reactions of the nurse and orderly, they sure had. And he was guessing this O’Neill was as big a smartass as the Xan-man, which was weird, because he didn’t think of generals as being all that big on the funny. The people heading up The Initiative had been about as funny as a rectal exam done with a Roto-Rooter.
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