All things in moderationYou ever get that feelin’ you’re bein’ watched? I have, and have a couple of times since I been ‘round here. One time I was in the crapper in the back, havin’ some private time with Betty and Veronica, if you catch my drift. All of a sudden, it felt like a breeze came in from I don’t know where and was sittin’ on my shoulder like a pirate’s parrot. Couldn’t even finish what I was settin’ out to do. I would bet my whole stack of comics that it had somethin’ to do with them Barretts. I’d sleep with two eyes open if I lived on this lake shore. That whole situation was bound to come to a head somehow. Felt like we were all sittin’ bare ass on a volcano out here. Just too damn strange to not have somethin’ break loose. Normal don’t stay normal when that witchy s**t was o
