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THE WILLIAM CASEY SOCIETY by ALLEN M. STEELE Illustrations ┬о1994 by Timothy Ballou Scanned & Proofed By MadMaxAU **** INTRODUCTION This is the second short story of mine which was published in an SF magazine; the first, тАЬLive From The Mars HotelтАЭ saw print in the mid-December 1989 issue of Isaac Asimov тАШs Science Fiction, and тАЬFree Beer and the William Casey SocietyтАЭ followed two issues later, in the February тАШ89 issue of the same magazine. The story was inspired by an off-hand comment made by Art Dula, a Texas attorney specializing in space lawтАФyes, there is such a fieldтАФwhen he spoke at the founding conference of the International Space University, held at MIT in April, 1987. Art was delivering a presentation on commercial space activity, and during the course of his speech he happened to remark that the NASA space shuttles were capable of delivering 2,000 gallons of beer into orbit. Everyone laughed, of course, and I wrote this odd figure down in my notebook. It wasnтАЩt until several months later, though, when I rediscovered my notes from the ISU conference, that this story occurred to me. I wrote a letter to art and asked if he was just making a rhetorical comment; he wrote back and told me that he wasnтАШt, and explained his reasoning, which is faithfully reported in this story. Bob Jennings, the proprietor of the Fabulous Fiction SF bookstore in Worcester, Massachusetts, and the rest of the gang who hung out there on Friday afternoons, helped me develop some of the other bits and pieces. I set the whole thing in the near-future background I had created for my novel Orbital Decay (my first fiction sale, which wasnтАЩt published until many months after this story was published); as it turned out, it would be the first of several short stories and three more novels I would write in this future history. It is now dated somewhat by the subplot regarding the late, not-so-great U.S.S.R. and the paranoia which underlined American relationships with the Russians. When I included this story in my collection, Rude Astronauts, I was tempted to update the story to compensate for recent historical events. I chose not to do so; any attempt to do so would be contrived at best, and IтАЩd rather let this minor anachronism remain as a tombstone to the Cold War. |
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