Sammy’s Party

Bob Walter Underwood
Nov 6 · 8 min read

Part 2… Friday night at Sammy’s party

Part 1

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…

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Bob Walter Underwood

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They said there would be cake....and long form

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