The Inner Workings of a Very Complicated Cheeze.

Saturday, October 24, 2009

As I was driving home from gaming tonight with the windows down (nice night for once), I was almost home and off the freeway. My nose was all stuffy and so I grabbed a tissue and opened it up again. Immediately I smelled this terrible rotting smell - I think it was a rotting smell, hard to describe, just really bad. My first instinct was to quickly look in the back seat. Then I realized why I did that and said to myself, "oh I know I did NOT just look in the backseat for zombies." At least I will be ready when they attack, apparently enough movies and dreams have been great practice for my skills.