More than a drabble, less than a fic.

[roadstergal.livejournal.com]

Er, if you get a bunny from your own challenge, do you go blind?
You're a shiny pile of neurotic trash. Quickie, constructive criticism welcome.

Mount Trashmore does exist - I was amused to see it's now a national park in Virginia, but when I was growing up, it was sod over a landfill in Skokie, IL. We went sledding on it (although we actually had real sleds at the time, woohoo).

Comments

[beetle-breath.livejournal.com]

VA's great for loads of things. Like Roache's Run National Park. (I pass it almost every day.)

Great fic.

[kahvi.livejournal.com]

Ooohh... Clever! Sneaky! I like, I like muchly. Not least because it's true; Lister does make something beautiful out of trash; he does make Rimmer a better person. OK, I need to go read this again with the knowledge of the end in mind...

Also: "Ah, interesting!" commented Kryten, who was dusting Starbug's cramped sleeping quarters. "The new curry stain over your left nipple looks just like Pollock's Convergence."

Classic. That's RD humor captured so perfectly there. My hat is off to you, Madame!