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Callahan dried his big meaty hands on his apron and cleared his throat with a sound like a bulldozer in pain.

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Callahan dried his big meaty hands on his apron and cleared his throat with a sound like a bulldozer in pain.

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About Spider Robinson

Spider Robinson (born November 24, 1948) is an American-born Canadian science fiction author. He has won a number of awards for his hard science fiction and humorous stories, including the Hugo Award 1977 and 1983, and another Hugo with his co-author and wife Jeanne Robinson in 1978.