Yet another highly entertaining post from Miss EH1812!! :snap:

Lord, yes- that would little Freddie Coe and family.

My best friend was murdered by a serial killer in 1978, and my brother's sis in law was killed by our latest, Robert Yates, several years ago. This town is like something out of a Stephen King novel. :rolleyes:

Oh, goodness!!!!! It is, it really is.

Also, I really do hope you know I can be a crass bag, and that I use humor to salve whatever is ailing. The guy could have been just an innocent bystander, or he could have been a real creep. The fact is, I was completely creeped out by him being there, so I make jokes - about serial killers, etc. - because that's how I handle the anxiety. Plus, I just tend to be that annoying person who will try and make a laugh out of anything. I'm pretty sure that's how my entire family deals with life. My gramps treats funerals like their family reunions.

If only I had space for one. I'd love a dog. I've got this large resource in my head of names I want to give all the pets I plan on having someday.

If I don't get a dog eventually, I might just end up with kids called Creature Feature, Cafall, Pantalaimon, and Kitty Love Muppet. Poor kids!

This dog had better get along with Not Afraid's cat.

Unless you got the name somewhere other than where I recognize the name from, in which case, never mind.

Yikes. I am so sorry(I here I am making jokes) :blush: