If
I hadn't seen it for myself, I'd swear it couldn't be true:
my brother,
Christian, living in a trailer park and working at a karaoke
bar. We're
talking about the snob who'd probably sniff the plasma
packets and send
`em back in a huff if the blood type wasn't the right
vintage. But
after centuries of living in the undead fastlane, he's made
up his mind
that this is exactly where he needs to spend the rest of
eternity,
atoning for his many, many, sins.
But sometimes things
just don't
work out like you think they will. Sometimes your hell can
turn into
your heaven. And thanks to Christian's chatty neighbor and
boss, Jolee,
things seem to be getting a whole lot nicer in Shady Fork Mobile
Estates. Not that either of them has the first idea how to
have a
normal relationship-we are talking about a woman's who's
only dated
dead-beats, and a guy who's only dated the dead. Well, nobody's
perfect.
July 17, 2008
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