I’m Dead (So Who’s Writing)
While I was sick a few weeks ago, I didn’t have the energy to do much of anything, so I laid in bed and watched episodes of Journeyman. For those who aren’t familiar with the show, it has to do with time-travel and what not. As an aside, I enjoyed the episodes, and I hope that NBC decides to continue producing it whenever this strike ends. Well, it turns out that I may be living a Journeyman-like life. Despite what I have always thought and what my parents have told me, I was actually born in Poland in 1891 and died in Los Angeles in 1964 and here is proof. It definitely explains a lot and will be used as an excuse by me whenever possible.