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Another of my favorites that I've read many times over the years. I can't wait to see where you'll take us in the Epilogue!

I've read this story many times over the years. It's just as enthralling today as it was the first time.

Ah, sibling love...🤣

It's funny that this story popped into my mind the other day and voila! A new chapter appears after 2+ years!

The notification for the poll showed up first in my notification list with the chapter posting next in line, so the poll notification had me on high alert for an Easter Egg and I thought I'd found it with this statement by Will concerning Scott Slater right off the top: "It was funny that he had been a little freaked out when he’d met Travis, but within fifteen minutes he was back to being his fun, playful self." Based on that statement anything but a vote for Scott Slater was a waste of time... Or not. I guess Mark will make that determination in the next chapter or so.

I'm generally not a fan of supernatural/paranormal sci-fi, but dammit, you got me hooked here! Keep up the great work and I'll be waiting with bated breath for each installment.

Upon first reading the humor of the first went right over my head, which frankly, at times can be an embarrassingly low bar.

Really enjoyed these and had a bit of a chuckle with the second and fourth. "Fragrant" isn't a term I'd readily associate with steaming warm horse-apples, though.

It's been a while, but I think you can set your preferences in your profile as to when/how you receive notifications.

I have to say this story really hits too close to home. Like, right next door. I live next door to Cindy. Really. Except my neighbor Cindy, much like Luke's mother, is as much a sanctimonious ass as her fundamentalist Baptist minister husband, Dennis.

An auspicious beginning to what I'm sure will become another awesome drsawzall tale.

What the actual...??? Talk about a 540°.

Not at all. I have to admit that I've not had a character just absolutely pi$$ me off like Jackson has in a long time, though.

Even a stopped clock is right twice a day. Jackson is an entitled ass. Full stop.

I grew up in a little country store just a couple hours or so southwest of you in Southern Illinois so I know of what you speak. For us it was deer season every year and watching the city folk drive by with every kind of livestock imaginable tied to their vehicles thinking they'd bagged a trophy deer. And then there are the locals that were always good for their moments. Like the guy that had a high-speed come apart over my giving him 9¢ ($0.09, nine cents) too much change back as if he'd been truly and deeply offended. Those were the days.