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Night of the Living Jed...

"Well, doggies...." Jed lowered the shotgun with a heavy heart, the roar of double-ought buck still ringing in his ears. Jethro's corpse twitched briefly before lying still. His attacker hadn't even noticed. Jed didn't relish telling his cousin that he'd been forced to blow his nephew's brains all over the estate's sprawling grounds, but there had been no choice. Once Jethro had been bitten, it was only a matter of time…

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I just discovered a new tool. It’s called the Stanley FatMax® Xtreme™ FuBar™ functional Utility Bar.
This thing is a meaty cross between a crowbar and a hammer. It is amazing; you have to check them out.

My Grandfather was in WW2, he served in the eastern European theatre in the latter part of the war. He told me a story of the time his squad came upon a gypsy encampment that had been devastated my something. All of the people had been mauled by some wild animals. The dead had been “chewed up and spit back out.” He said. There were bites all over them. While his squad was searching for survivors the dead began to get up. He said there was no way some of these people could have been alive.… Continue