It was the best of times... it was the...
...worst of times...
"I was probably only two years old at the time, and Clancy scared the living shit out of me."
"I wanted him to be my friend so we could do things together, but I was also scared he would kill me in my sleep."
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Hey, thanks for the link and for pimping my book! I owe you a beer if you're ever in upstate NY! Thanks
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oh, you've earned that, my friend... your stories conjure up all kinds of memories from my own childhood.
wishing you continued good luck with the book.
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