Monday, December 22, 2008

Poltergeist 4 the Reckoning

The annoyed spirit of the indian chief, that lives in the burial mound under my basement, may have met his match. Sean came out from Apollo alarms today, and I think he's cracked the schizo nature of my kitchen door alarm. That, or the chief is quietly chuckling, waiting to glide chairs around the kitchen, and have the garden erupt with the pissed off dead. I hope Sean fixed it. Beth loves that garden.

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