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Transfer of the truck title was easy.  If you had a pink slip in hand you were in effect the owner. He forged the signature and it was a done deal.  When the idiot at the DMV window asked how much he paid for the vehicle Kris had to stop himself from bursting out laughing.  "I got a real good deal." Kris told the idiot "You could say it was a gift."  
 Kris jumped into his new pickup and headed off to see his employme... Read More

Kris sat in his room thinking about how comfortable it was the breeze blowing through the window and the sun shining on the bed.  He could hear his mother rattling dishes in the kitchen.  It was as though he was 14 again.  He heard a knock at the front door and a minute after his mother knocked on his.  "Yea mom" he said. "Kris there someone to see you. Do you feel like company?" Kris wondered who could be here to see him.  "Um OK" Kris said and moved towards the door. A... Read More

This will most likely be my first actual project of the year, poor Grim here took a major beating the day after his new paint job last year thanks to some high wind gusts and storms. I'll be stripping him down to the PVC frame, and then I'll reconfigure his base and make him taller in the process. No more sheets for this monster mud friend... he'll get a more ragged look with burlap.  ... Read More

The Dr. was wearing jeans and a tee shirt, it was his day off after all. The man in front of his desk was pacing back and forth across the carpet. "That kid is nuts!  I'm a Dr. and even I would explain it like that, he thinks we are all here for his amusement."  The pacing man looked at the Dr. and said "Is that your professional fucking opinion? That's nice but it's not what I want to know. What is going to happen when he gets released?  Is he going to be the next serial killer?&... Read More

Kris looked intently at the mirror, pulling off his best evil look and voice. "Beg all you like, it means nothing to me, you mean nothing, your cries of pain, of sorrow, or for my mercy all drift through time a wasted effort. You may as well be pissing in the ocean for all the difference any of it will make to me"
"KRIS! Dinner!" Shit, it was his mother, that bitch was always interrupting his practice. Do the dishes, eat dinner, take out the... Read More

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