i was going to go a bit farther with last week's story this week. But, today Lili began giving me a gift. The story of another pure evil man (a man like my grandfather) dying. i have wanted his demise a long time, and she veered off her current path to make him scream for me. Thank you Lili. So, i thought we'd talk a bit about my own monster's end this week. How he never changed, never paid enough to suit me, and died in his sleep. Technically this falls outside what i had set out to cover on this blog, my life before J. But, since i made that rule, i can surely choose to break it.