...is good for the soul, some say. If so, my soul is about to become like driven snow, because I am about to reveal everything that has happened in the past seventy-two hours. TREMBLE, reader, at a spine-chilling tale of
horror stupidity that will make your blood run cold. You may wish to have a comforting cup of tea on hand.
( In which the Demons of Incompetence are released from the jar and take over the world )