I didn’t get the Home Alone memo.

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Ben and I set forth on our journey to ZombieCon ‘08 Saturday morning along with our friend, Linnea, (fellow undead enthusiast) and her trusty GPS Navigation… thingy. 
Now that I’ve referred to it as a “thingy” you can only imagine the look on my face when the disembodied voice of a fembot began [...]

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Jiminy Spricket!

We’re headed to the Zombie Convention tomorrow in Greensboro, North Carolina, and already I’ve had not one but two frightening things happen to me in the past twenty four hours.  
Ben left the house last night for band practice, so I snuggled up with woman’s best friend on the couch and tuned into the scariest program I could find on television.  I’m [...]

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Balancing Bean

My older sister, Erika, was the tomboy when we were kids.  She took gymnastics every day after school while I curled up at one end of the empty bath tub to watch my mom play with her hair and put on make up. 
When we picked her up from the rec center she’d ramble on and on about something [...]

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