I had quite a reputation for shamanic foo in my day. Wonder what a lowball bid for finding his soul would be?
(plus hazard pay. Actual extractions extra.)
(Now I'm picturing horrible reality shows. "You're fired." "No I'm not, you're illusion. Also I got a charity paid in advance and my retainer in escrow for just this reason. Looking for someone might have been called 'Donnie' Anyone home, Or am I just the night's entertainment?"
)
And, frankly, let it *be* on one of those ancient beaches. Ask Mr. Delorean. He tore down sacred stuff to make his car, leveled a rath, cut down an ancient hawthorn, spent millions promoting as a 'supercar' something I could outrun with a slant six, and his product neither served him well, profited him anything, nor really impressed the automotive world..... But it did travel time.
People don't listen.
Last edited by Ratmagiclady; 10-17-2011 at 06:57 PM.