I’m kind of bummed that The Twilight Zone isn’t still running on all cylinders, but I suppose these kibbles wouldn’t be as savory each year if they were more plentiful throughout. By some foul twist of fate, I managed to miss “Time Enough At Last,” but made up for it by catching “Nightmare at 20,000 Feet,” which never gets old. It’s almost time for me to leave home once again and go to my other home, which, much to the chagrin of many of my longtime readers, means that I’m not only not homeless but doubly so.
I’ll probably be stopping back in here once or twice before I depart on Sunday, but for now I’ll leave you to dwell on some boogers.
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