so there's this guy that has been Lurkkng around my familial tree for at least 40 years let's see. my dad saw him in 74 at a rest stop
and again I btge 90 in the backwoods of Tennessee.snd I saw him in the 2000s. but I'm getting ahead of myself. you see it's not so much the person as it is what it is you see its not human. it's it's well we don't know what the hell it is. you see it looks human but well it's not it's got a grin like a shark fucked a crocodile this thing goes beyond ear to ear. and it moves like a stop motion picture but he covers too much ground too fast in too short a time. but it's mostly the grin and he fact that he knew our names without us telling him. he has white hair dark eyes and that fucking smile.that goddamn smile. picture a pastor in an old time suit looking like the cat that ate the fucking canary .