…tastes like chicken
So, Grace and I have been watching “Dead Like Me” on Sci Fi. It’s a fun show and I’ve come to the conclusion that I’d really enjoy being a Grim Reaper. I think I’d specialize in taking the souls of extreme right wingers and big business scumbags. I’d leave the souls in the bodies for awhile, since according to the show’s mythology that would mean they would be aware of their death (and susequent autopsy) and I could get the pleasure of starting them off on the road to Hell in a most terrifying way. Gee, it makes me feel all warm and fuzzy just thinking about it:)