Ronald MacDonald was a bad psychic. Growing up on the hardscrabble streets of Punta Gorda, his childhood dream was simple: to help people understand that there is more to life than just the physical world. And also -- no, he's not friends with the Hamburgler, so just shut the hell up about it. Ronald's first …
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Einstein and the Theory of Slurpees (Part 2)
THE BIG EVERYTHING After the man in white whisked me away from the Past Lives Viewing Theater (he never did tell me his name, so I decided to call him Mike), I noticed an odd sound. It was a buzzing of sorts, pulsing in waves. Buzzzzzz…..buzzzzz….buzzzzz…. Or maybe it was more of a whumm….whummmmm….whummmm…. I …
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Einstein and the Theory of Slurpees
It's not easy being here. It takes time to adjust. At first it was pretty cool. I loved zipping around, flying from place to place. After all, I had no body anymore, so there was that. When I first arrived, everyone was there to greet me, kind of like a big high school reunion, but …
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