As flies to wanton boys are we to the gods.... but for now I hold the conch.
Monday, December 10, 2007
You can't spell Christmas without CSI
Do you remember when we were kids and our favorite thing to do was to play "Murder Scene Investigator" and we pretended we found that severed head with maggots dripping out of the nasal cavity? Those were the days, weren't they? Next time, I get to be the coroner.
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