2020.
That’s all I know.
If it can happen, it will happen. Apparently this guy was sitting in a car in the Louisiana heat and he died. I was so hot that his skin seared off and we are left with bones.
Dem bones.
That’s the best I can come up with on short notice.
What really happened was this. We went to visit some friends at a place where we could socially distance ourselves. We were walking between two parked cars and I happened to glance to my right.
Wait. What?
A skeleton.
I thought I’d better take some pictures of this. So I did.
Before you ask, I haven’t a clue. Probably, just as well.
If you look closely you can see me. Or, is it me? I wasn’t wearing sunglasses. My hair isn’t that short. My fingers aren’t that long. Spooky.
Stay safe. Stay mighty. Enjoy all the fried soft shell crabs.
STORYTELLER 
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