Hi, I'm Stan. Back in the '90s I kept a little bulletin for my town and a cellar packed to the rafters with supplies, dead certain the turn of the century would bring the whole works crashing down. So the night it came, I sealed myself in my cold room to wait it out… and, well, I waited a little too long. I only just thawed. Everything's changed and nobody will explain it slow enough, so I'm writing it all down as I figure it out.
UNDER CONSTRUCTION since 1999