We all remember. One day Casey and Finnegan were there and they next they weren't. The set was different to - well when filming resumed, of course. You can't just go back to a bloody crime scene and continue right where you left off. That old studio was evil and great evil was done there. Some say the kid snapped. Others say both he and the dog had a pack to kill everyone they could in a 24 hour period. But Mr. Dressup, upon overhearing their plans had something special in store for both of them in his Tickle Trunk. The machete he used when he dressed up as a safari guide was his weapon of choice. The kid and the puppet never saw it coming. Some say they never found ALL of Casey. Your classic rage killing. But as usual the CBC covered it all up. But I know the truth and now you do too.
Damn, if that isn't great creative writing I don't know what is.
Cal's Canadian Cave of Coolness
I forever stand vigilant to protect this planet from the myriad of forces that are always against us. Be it the octopus, zombies, aliens or the robots my team of human agents, and our feline allies, circle the globe in a never ending struggle for human freedom.
I learn all I can on every subject that interests me. I especially enjoy ancient history because in the past there are valuable lessons to be found. Also, if I ever get my time machine to work properly, it would be good to know a bit about possible destinations and what to expect when I get there.
I greatly appreciate beautiful design. Be it manufactured or found naturally I am fascinated by the process of invention. I am attracted to the unique, the strange, the haunted. I like to share what I find on this blog.
And not let us forget the 'Cephalopod Menace' who, if allowed to, would wrap their tentacles around all that is good and pure in this life and crush it until it remained no more. They are creatures of pure spite. Hate is all they know. Death is all they do. They are our most ruthless and determined enemy.
So we fight. Selena has the celebrity contacts, the cat is ruthless and without pity, Roosevelt's ghost has the experience and I do the wetwork.
Fighting for the future of the planet doesn't have to be a chore, however. We can take the time to appreciate all that is cool in this world even as we cut the octopus into bite sized chunks.
This is the reason there has always been and must forever be, a Cave of Cool. Be sure to wipe your feet before you enter.