wee. memorial day weekend.
comments may be sparse (prepping to head up to Portland, yet again).
Uhhh, the idea here is that we’re catching up with the family after they’ve killed the hell out of the intruders. timmy is cleaning his face, and notices his dad.
gaping. at timmy’s violence? or dying from lack of life support tubing?
either way, he’s happy to be attended to.