Well, said the publisher, does our last contract with whoever it is that represents Shar give us the right of first refusal on his next book?

In the first issue, the ‘Club’ consisted of a group of writers who in their spare time amused themselves dilettantly by having random conversations around a table.

The band’s leader, Joe “Shithead” Keithley, shows no signs of slowing down. . . . He’s still an unapologetic shit-disturber, but it’s evident that the veteran antiauthoritarian is turning into something akin to (gasp!) a respected authority figure.

The moulded pedestals for the missing lions may be safely dated to the sixth century b.c., while the stela with its Boustrophedic inscription, may belong to a yet remoter period, albeit the writing does not discover to us its date, seeing that we do not know precisely down to which century archaic epigraphy of this character survived.