While hell freezes over...

At least once a year, hell does freeze over. The snow covered outdoors does not lie. This is hell. This is Skövde.

I watched the sunday NFL yesterday night (yes, it's night over here), maxed up on coffine and nicotine, minding my own and writing my novel. Suddenly I heard an odd sound, someone was talking. What the hell I he talking about?! and who was it? Carefully listened to every single word of the jibberish that was spoken. I realized soon enough that I recognized the tune of voice to be Mr. John Madden's. I'm not a 100% sure, but it must have been him. Anyhooow, here is his totally irrevocable prime time comment of the Dallas - Carolina game...


















back to the 'while hell freezes over...' part of this post...
Hopefully a few glimpses of light will penetrate the grey sky soon and stimulate my restless soul once again. Things to come this winter:

The ultimate 'gonna break-ya' game review site -Bombtruck, feat. the authors of A Red Letter Blog, My Evil Cyborg, Capt. GIR and perhaps even the 'best-of-the-best' commenter of today, Zombie Grizzly Bear.

The third part of chapter 1 of The Hellion will be available sometime tomorrow.