I actually got the chance to meet the legendary Angus Scrimm at a horror convention a number of years ago, and found him to be quite charming and kind.
Total departure from what I expected from the "Tall Man" who scared me half-silly when I was but a wee wolf pup.
Guys, I've had a pretty shitty year and a half. Not gonna lie. Unemployed, rejection after rejection on re-employment, etc. But today? Today was a day full of positives, and I should really acknowledge that. And at the end of the day, I was able to chuck my grandsons in the pool like midget tossing, while throwing the ball to Rhys.