THE PRINCE OF DARKNESS 'MSELF! Nourished by every violent death (natural disasters being dessert) via a complex system of bowels built in the ground. Resides somewhere at the molten core, but regularly summers in Livermore. Friends call him S'tan.

pockets: blue chips, redwood bark, palm fronds, beef jerky, matches, dinner invitation, bad bullets, toothpicks, antacid, cinders, little black book, handcuffs, a grudge, Valium, pocket watch

pssst. . .sign the guestbook!