A Tale Told By An Idiot

Long ago in a place far far away on a dark and stormy night, there was a skinny tawny haired boy sitting in his room crying. No one knew why he was crying, but cry he did.

And then without any advance notice, there appeared a bright light. Not the kind of typical bright light that one might imagine after a breakfast of pierogies and avocado toast. More like the sort of bright light that one would imagine occurring during an early morning sun rise.

it is a tale told by an idiot, full of sound and fury, signifying nothing.

And then suddenly, it happened ….

Tune in tomorrow for further insights …..

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