The Egg by Andy Weir
You were on your way home when you died. It was a car accident. Nothing particularly remarkable, but fatal nonetheless. You left behind a wife and two children. It was a painless death....
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Earlier this year, I moved into a new place with internet that doesn’t give me port forwarding ability. That broke my ability to run a local web server on standard ports… oh well!...
First Story
I’m eavesdropping on two elderly men, and one is telling the story of how he came into possession of his vest, which is certainly one of the ugliest vests I’ve seen. The old...