The vast explosion missile in the sky off of the California coast, you can all stop wondering what it is. It was a space shuttle full of Chihuahua's going to conquer and settle in new territory that I have been investigating for years. A planet full of peanut butter chewies and all of the chocolate covered bacon one can eat. Plus, Chihuahua's can eat the chocolate without throwing up or having diarrhea.
Actually, that is what I dreamt last night. I woke up next to some ripe smelling feet under the blankets, ate my breakfast and started work on my mystery novel. Deals with the screen play are inching along. Some have requested that I give some of the details of my projects away. In time my friends, in time.
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