Manchac would be a good name for a gay bar
Well, if we’re going to be moored here for this storm, we might as well get some supplies. The general store at the dock is great, man. Smells of a mix of stale cigarettes and brackish water, with just a hint of dog. The walls have badly taxidermied animals, some with Mardi Gras beads or […]
Turn and Face the Strange
The cocoon surrounding the Creature from the Black Lagoon Swamp sloughs off, and guns trained on it, I ask what it’s doing on the boat. It chitters. I don’t like it when things just chitter, it ain’t right. So I decide to make a mess of it rather than give it a chance of making […]