October 9, 2009
[[Rob and his nephew are sitting on the ground. Rob is holding a flashlight up to his face.]]
Rob: But they NEVER FOUND THE GHOST’S HEAD!
Nephew: Lame story, Uncle Rob.
Rob: And you could do scarier?
Rob: Try me.
11 happened before I was born, yet I’m old enoguh to have this conversation with you.
[[Rob has dropped the flashlight.]]
[[Rob has curled up and wrapped his arms around himself.]]