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Finally A Real One

I was having coffee at the Nutjob Hills Diner the other day (yeah, I do that a lot, they’ve got good coffee) when a kid in his early twenties came in carrying a guitar. I commented to the waitress that it looked like yoga guy (Note: I used his real name in the conversation, I […]

Confusion

One of the things that’s pretty common in Nutjob Hills is confusion.  Even in normal towns confusion is something that happens pretty easily, often because somebody only heard part of something and then takes what they heard in the wrong context. This is sort of that kind of situation but even then it’s still mostly […]

Yeah, It’s Still Happening

I don’t know why but it is indeed still happening.  Rumors and urban legends about Bob continue to abound.  This in spite of the fact that there’s no reason for them anymore.  I guess some people just don’t know when to quit. One of the latest ones has a rumormonger claiming that Bob is preparing […]

There Ought To Be A Law

Ever notice how some salesmen can get rather pushy in their efforts to peddle their wares?  Ok, granted, the traveling door to door salesman is very nearly an extinct creature in today’s age of doing business online but there are still a few of them left. I think the reason is because they capitalize on […]

Where’s A Terminator when You Need One?

That’s what I’m asking myself right now.  I just found out that yoga guy has managed to find the thing he just couldn’t do his exercises without and that the serenade from hell will resume tonight as usual. Except that he’s decided to celebrate and change things up a bit.  He’s made a deal with […]