doesn't so much suspend my disbelief as blindfold it, drop a noose over its neck, and open a trap door beneath its feet... ...so it wasn't all that bad... I mean no water tank with hungry sharks swimming beneath its feet.WHEW! -=Jeff=-
Well, neither of these sound like my cup of tea at all. I'll third the admiration for your wordplay (and note that it's a damn shame the real-life loon didn't go for Delay first!) and the aptitude thereof.
The second one... meh. I just don't go for true-crime stuff; it feels obscenely prurient to read about the intimate details of someone else's tragedy. But I could probably read the exact same story as fiction without a qualm -- it's the real-life TMI that bugs me.
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*snerk*
The twitching corpse of my disbelief...
*Bwhahahahaha....
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...so it wasn't all that bad... I mean no water tank with hungry sharks swimming beneath its feet.WHEW!
-=Jeff=-
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The second one... meh. I just don't go for true-crime stuff; it feels obscenely prurient to read about the intimate details of someone else's tragedy. But I could probably read the exact same story as fiction without a qualm -- it's the real-life TMI that bugs me.
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