After Thursday's weather, there was a good bit of debris to clean up. Thankfully, most things were where they were supposed to be.

Today, I was able to get a lot done. I'm printing out the novel HAUNTED: THE SECRET OF THE HANGED MAN. I'm making time to edit it like I should have a long time ago. Because of some personal issues, I put that novel aside. In the novel, there are some characters who cared for a grandmother. And that grandmother died. I wrote it while taking care of my own grandmother. And then she died. See the connection? That's why the story has sat. But now's the time for me to do something with it. (Or for it to do something with me.)

And despite some late evening back pain, I was able to achieve one of my life time goals. I printed out a story that ends with the word "titties."

Also, I've given serious thought to changing my name legally to bobby Ho-tep in efforts to get the movie shown down here in Alabama. If Bubba Ho-tep can make some money, then Don Coscarelli can finish off the Phantasm movies. What could be more important than that? Oh yeah, George A. Romero finishing off the Living Dead movies. He can't get any money for that either.

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