From The Hack's latest b(owe)log movement. Answers the question of what Byron's up to:
Our driver, Byron, and our Philadelphia-area media escort both pulled out all the stops and did service for us above-and-beyond the call of duty.
I don't EVEN want to think about what that "service" entailed.
(If it were our ByrByr, speculation wouldn't be necessary.)
More proof that somebody is paying attention:
I had talked ahead of time with Joan, the media escort, and asked if she could help arrange for getting some laundry done. On this tour, traveling to a different city each day, we would arrive in the hotel mid-afternoon and then leave the next morning; I hadn’t yet found a hotel that could do an express turnaround in a few hours.
Oh, right. He wasn't just trying to come across as Joe Six-Pack-and-Two-Pizzas.
So, after dropping us off at the hotel, our driver took a bag of dirty shirts and slacks off to Joan’s apartment and she arranged to get them cleaned before we needed to change for the evening event at the Philadelphia Free Library.
Um ... is he saying their "media escort" did his wash? WTF does "arranged to get them cleaned" at her apartment even mean?
Brian had a complicated day, and didn’t have time to change into his best clothing or eat dinner. With Joan’s help, he arrived at the signing with five minutes to spare, having just finished a sandwich for dinner in the front seat.
WARNING: CODEWORD! WARNING! Brian had a "complicated" day. Look out, people, THE HERB IS OFF HIS MEDS!!!
OK, so don't expect pix from that one. He shuffles in, probably mumbling, maybe drooling a little, unkempt and unwashed, probably fragrant and no doubt covered in bread crumbs ...
BoBo doing the HerboHobo!
As a very pleasant surprise, Brian’s friends Tad, Khadija, and Sean Dodds arrived with a big box of books to be signed. ... Khadija is Moroccan from the city of Meknes, which Rebecca and I visited during our tour of Morocco. (Meknes has had a big influence on some of the Dune novels; historically, one of the leaders Iblis — whose name we used in the Butlerian Jihad series — dug large swimming pools so that his desert fighters could learn to swim before they crossed the Straits of Gibraltar in their invasion of Spain…an event that we drew upon for a scene in Paul of Dune.)
Kewl ... with this KJA
admits that both the Legends character Iblis Ginjo and the swimming pool incident in
PoD are rooted in his own personal experiences and therefore original and not derived from FH's notes. Not that there was any doubt of either.
(Come on, you seriously think he just applied the name Iblis to a character just sketched by FH?
)
After the signing, we had another surprise waiting for us—the Dodds had brought a home-made Moroccan feast for us in the back of their car. Brian had often told me stories about Khadija’s cooking, and she had brought a large container of freshly made tajine chicken with wonderful spices, olives, and raisins. Standing behind the car in the dark streets at the rear of the Philadelphia library, we broke bread and ate with our fingers in true Moroccan style. A very memorable evening and very suitable on our Winds of Dune tour.
Because ... the Fremen are Arabs, after all. A fact he seems to have forgotten when coming up with that
Chisra Sala Muad'Dib bullshit (the new name in "the language of the desert" that Korba evidently came up with for Caladan before he got done in).
Sounds LOVELY. I really hope he ate with his left hand.
"Let the dead give water to the dead. As for me, it's NO MORE FUCKING TEARS!"