Why I can’t watch A Christmas Story

I know it's a tad late (or waaaay early) for a Christmas-type post, but eh. Since I ruined Peter Pan, I thought I should ruin A Christmas Story, that delightful tale about a boy, his B.B. gun wish, and . . . uh, Kolchak the Night Stalker's leg lamp. The movie, based on author Jean... Continue Reading →


The Werewolf Before Christmas – 7

I reached the diner without incident. I unlocked the Expedition and climbed inside, started the engine, and cranked the heater full-blast. Then I sat behind the wheel for a few moments, trying to defrost. I didn't think I'd ever be warm again. I closed my eyes for a moment, just listened to the engine running,... Continue Reading →

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