Apr 9, 2008

Legend IV

It's 1:00 a.m. The house is dark and quiet. For some reason I have been spared by the virus that has the infected all tucked away in bed right now. I haven't given up hope on finding a cure, but if I have to change one more six pound diaper... I don't know.

Uh-oh. I hear something on the monitor...


Trike said...

Jesus told me there's a safe haven in Vermont.

Or you could take off, nuke the site from orbit. It's the only way to be sure.

blah blah blah said...

James? Are you still out there? We fear that you have fallen victim to the virus, it has been nearly two days since your last message.
We're going to miss you buddy.