Monthly Archives: August 2015

Last night I investigated a former speakeasy with two of my favorite peeps. Ironically, I woke up feeling hungover. Could be dehydration because although we all drank like we had walked in off the Sahara (it certainly felt like we … Continue reading →

As I mentioned before I was chatting with a friend who happens to be a TV producer. He had pitched a brilliant paranormal show but was turned down. Here is why, according to him: Yes – unfortunately it was a … Continue reading →