Pictured are Scott, CG and some skinny, old leprechaun geezer.
(Photo by our president, Mike Emiah
He's getting good with MY camera, 1/80 and no flash!)
There are not many places I feel at home.
If I am here in the pole barn, I'm home. It is strange.
If I am at CG's, I feel I'm home.
Same with Scott's house---home.
I don't feel that way anywhere else on this
planet (except Barbie's, of course).
Anyone else's house, I just feel like
I have to leave real soon.
I'd like to know why it's like that.
In our movie the alien was hiding behind the
cabinet over my right shoulder.