A blog about cryptozoology, comics, cinema, cult TV and other stuff beginning with the letter 'c' that I haven't thought of yet.
Tuesday, 15 September 2009
Sunglasses to hide behind
Yes. My darkened sunglasses were to blame - but I didn't realise this until a few days later when I was walking along the Trent embankment and saw a purple duck. Yup, somethin's gotta be wrong with that, I thought!
Martin Gately lives in a dilapidated Victorian mansion with a view of a former insane asylum.
He is married with two extraordinarily noisy children.
He's gearing up to be just as successful as Dan Brown.
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