Sammy’s Party
Nov 6 · 8 min read
Part 2… Friday night at Sammy’s party

The weird dude standing behind the end table with his butt sandwiched into a corner was the first thing guests noticed at the party. His chin rested atop a lampshade from which harsh white LED-light cast a gigantic shadow of the black wizard’s hat on his head, forming a dark triangle, bending at the nine foot ceiling, and pointing like the tip of a Hell-fire missile…


