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BOO did I scare you?

I am sitting here thinking about writing a Halloween post.
Someone recently emailed me asking if I was going to write one like I do every year.
I have fun writing this stuff but I also have a lot on my plate right now and it’s a little hard to finish Part 17 of the Red Clay let alone try and conjure up a Halloween post.
But I have not put it out of my head yet in fact I was thinking of a story line this morning when someone IMd me.

I was thinking a story about a prisoner who was executed by electrocution and just as he died he came in his pants.
The rest of story would be about how his sperm took over the underwear and went on a murderous rampage killing the jury that convicted him.

I even had them getting on one of the jurors at home and his wife finding him in the bed beating it because it was strangling his balls.
Thinking he was horny and her with a headache she slipped out to leave him to his pleasure only to find him later dead in bed with his underwear missing.

BUT I didn’t think it would really work so I am back to the drawing board.
See what happens when I don’t have cable, I have more time to think up this crap.

I just told someone the story line and she said I was nuts.
I thought it was a feasible idea.
They had Attack of The Killer Tomatoes, what’s wrong with, Attack Of The Killer Fruit Of The Looms?

How about you guys, you got any idea’s I could use?

I am almost finished part 17 for tomorrow for those who have been waiting for it.
My cold has slowly but surely moved on to healthier people for now but my aching back is still complaining from all the work being done in the basement.
That to is coming along.
The electrician was by this morning to walk around the house to get an idea of what needs to be done.
It looks like yours truly will be doing a lot of the work to save money but it will still run me 4 grand by the time its all done.
Better than seven I guess, just as long as it’s done and I can end this year on a positive note.

I was up until 4 am pulling out cables from my basement.
Because of my house’s proximity to the alleyway my brother had used it as a conduit for all of his toys on the roof and now after he didn’t need them he said I could do what I want with the cables.
He had also told me a couple of days ago that he didn’t have any more cable for my house because he had used it all on the place next door and would have to buy a couple of thousand feet of it if I wanted all my rooms to be fixed up like next door.

While I was in the basement last night I noticed that the cable I was to pull down was a couple of miles long so I carefully pulled it down and now have enough I think to do both houses.
If my mother knew how many cables in my basement she would be sending me clothes next door to hand.

I think I will end this post here and finish of the rest of my blogroll before I stumble back down into my tomb.

Have a nice day and feel free to leave an idea for a Halloween story.
How about this, leave me a paragraph I could use in the story.

Walker