"I've developed an interest in geological studies and the search for fossils. And I am hoping to get an article published through the American Philosophical Society."
"A society? About fossils?" Rafe asked.
"The Proceedings is their quarterly journal."
She reached a level spot, and when Rafe came down next to her, she leaned close and whispered, "I believe my findings might make me eligible for the Magellanic Premium." Julia felt the excitement shining out of her.
"You don't have a brain in your head, do you?" Rafe sound sad but resigned, the idiot.
Nook pg. 54.
Closer and closer to the DNF line.