That last post got away from me. It was actually supposed to be, "Dad's been dead seven years now and nobody really misses him," which is sad but true. But when you spend your life deceiving your family over such petty shit, that's to be expected.
Today I am producing another urban legend. Yesterday it was about the Wendigo, and there was not a single act off cannibalism in it. Boo! Tonight is "The Fatal Hairdo." As long as it doesn't include the beehive of one of the B-52's girls being full of Africanized killer bees, it should be good.
Tomorrow I should get news about my next trip.
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