Why are you called the “grand poobah” by some Deep Space Nine fanzine readers?
Long time readers were aware that our Deep Space Nine offerings were few and far between (only 19 of them), and we practically shut them down in 1997. I had gone through too many editors for our DSN fanzine, Outpost, and one of them in particular had simply exhausted my patience. She wanted Orion Press to serve as her personal vanity press, and she wanted to publish the stories simultaneously in print as well as on-line. The simple economic fact of the matter is that fanzines need to pay for themselves (fanzines never make money), and posting the stories limits the sales of the zines. She demanded the “right” to post her fan fiction to her own website, and I told her she had to wait for a year before doing so. Well, she nicknamed me “the grand poobah” or some such nonsense, and kept posting her material to her website anyway. This is one of the things that kept driving her zines’ sales down, and she kept driving away contributors. She finally left us and took some of her koolaid-drinki
