In this sixth installment of the Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy series, Arthur Dent has finally made it home to Earth, only to discover that it is about to be blown up ... again. What could a pantheon of unemployed gods, everyone's favorite renegade Galactic President, a lovestruck green alien, an irritating computer, and at least one very large slab of cheese have to do with all of this?… (more)
The storm had now definitely abated, and what thunder there was now grumbled over more distant hills, like a man saying "And another thing . . . " twenty minutes after admitting he's lost the argument. --Douglas Adams
We have travelled through space and time, my friends, to rock this house again. --Tenacious D.
For Jackie, Finn, and Seán, who miss me when I am away, but not as much as I miss them. If you want to remind yourselves what I look like, there should be a picture of me at the back of this book.
If you own a copy of the Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy, then one of the last things you would be likely to type into its v-board would be the very same title of that particular Sub-Etha Volume. (Prologue)
So far as we know . . . The Imperial Galactic Government decided, over a bucket of jeweled crabs one day, that a hyperspace expressway was needed in the unfashionable end of the western spiral arm of the galaxy. (First Chapter)
Had Arthur Dent known about the Grajags, it might have cheered him up a little. But not much.