Tuesday, January 3, 2017
Bad Dreams?
Is this from Mustard? Or from my subconsious mind? This image was with me when I woke up. Some alien creature has invaded my toybox. Or is it the last photo sent from that poor, reckless Colonel down below. The bloody rope or Red Rooster's tail? Who can say for certain. Troulbled sleep.
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The "Fat Man"
We find him strangely intriguing but they won't let us at him. I think they just want to torment us. Life sucks. One of these days me and Bob are going to get him.
This is the sink we hid under last week.
Me and old Bob came thisclose to being wiped out by a tornado headed STRAGHT to Lakeview! That was a close one!
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