"Sharp and highly entertaining. Armacost's words are like Douglas Adams' brain in Conan the Barbarian's body, bulging with perverse spectacle and galactic-sized adventure, told with a wink and a nudge."—David W. Barbee
Paul Miller and Fred Reap find themselves abducted by aliens and sold to a sweat shop where their only hope at escape will be the chance to participate in the intergalactic, Reality-TV-inspired SPACE BUSH contest during which Paul and Fred must bait and bed a host of extra-terrestrials for the brain-dead entertainment of an unseen audience. What follows, then, is a bizarro story of wretched excess, human folly, and body fluids.
"Sharp and highly entertaining. Armacost's words are like Douglas Adams' brain in Conan the Barbarian's body, bulging with perverse spectacle and galactic-sized adventure, told with a wink and a nudge."—David W. Barbee
Paul Miller and Fred Reap find themselves abducted by aliens and sold to a sweat shop where their only hope at escape will be the chance to participate in the intergalactic, Reality-TV-inspired SPACE BUSH contest during which Paul and Fred must bait and bed a host of extra-terrestrials for the brain-dead entertainment of an unseen audience. What follows, then, is a bizarro story of wretched excess, human folly, and body fluids.