Or are they? We’re in the witching hour now…ooooh! If by any chance you have someone knock at your door between now and one, whatever you do, don’t answer it.
Remember the film The Fog? What happened to them when they answered their doors? Yes, there was sea water everywhere and sea weed by the bucket. A right mess they made and then they killed you. How very rude!
So, if you’ve got fog in your part of the world tonight…stay inside and don’t answer the door. Take it from me, that heavy, repetitive, dead thud on your door won’t be the postman, Jehovah Witnesses, Mormons, Avon Lady, the vicar, or the florist delivering flowers.
After one it might well be… you’ll be ok to go ahead and answer the door then.
Thanks for creeping up on me, on here and sleep well.
Until the next foggy time.
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