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In particular, sometimes there's programming I'm sure I know enough to be on, like the Earthsea panel a few years ago; sometimes there's programming I'm obvious for for other reasons, like our Tiptree jury discussing what we'd done; and sometimes I cheerfully say "sure, I can do this" and then wonder what on Earth I'm going to say, and why they picked me. (Once in a while I walk into a program item and find myself drafted. That's worked well, so far, and it doesn't leave me time to be nervous beforehand: it's someone saying "This is Vicki Rosenzweig, your fellow panelist" to a woman I don't know when I expect to sit and listen in Hall 4 [1] or
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I haven't yet looked at the list of things
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[1] Yes, Intersection, with the horrid acoustics, and me completely dried out by the end and gratefully claiming my drink entitlement as a panelist after the fact, and downing a glass of pineapple juice fast.