Strange Radiation

Andrew Willett, unreliable narrator.

a creeping certainty of impending doom

I am kind of underemployed right now — in fact I’m really underemployed, and if anybody needs a freelance editorial guy with smarts and the ability to learn quick, please contact me; résumé and enthusiastic references available on request — but up until today I was not worried.

Today, however, I realize that in fact I am probably going to starve to death.

RIP BurritoVille (1992-2008).

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  1. Grendel

    I have about 10 tons of frosted mini-wheats which I can loan you. And think how regular you will be.

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