I'm still stuck in the Twilight Zone. Maybe there's a hellmouth underneath my apartment building ( Read more... )

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It's been a little bit on the strange side here today. I had a call from a reader who wanted the name and address of an advertiser who had hauled away his trash, and then dumped it at someone else's house (complete with papers with personal information). All I could give him was the phone number; I mean, he could be *anybody*. I don't give out ( Read more... )