So, the Mrs. found a documentary on NetFlix about the death of Paul McCartney in 1966, and his subsequent ersatz replacement. Maybe it was late in the evening, maybe I was worn out after a long day and not ready to doubt, but I thought it presented a strangely compelling case. I mean, we've all heard the rumors, but to have one thing after another after another, in song after song and album cover after cover - maybe it was all just finding clues where there were none, but for a while I got really spooked.
What say you?
As an aside, I turned off the documentary a bit early and wound up dreaming about my own death, but instead of my death being made public and discussed on StyleForvm, the mods came together to select an ersatz Thomas. They kept the fake me under wraps and released posts under "Thomas" that were from my backlog of unreleased posts. Eventually, the ersatz Thomas was unveiled and accepted as the real Thomas, and well down the long and winding road the New Real Thomas had a wildly successful solo career, but I wasn't around to enjoy it.
What say you?
As an aside, I turned off the documentary a bit early and wound up dreaming about my own death, but instead of my death being made public and discussed on StyleForvm, the mods came together to select an ersatz Thomas. They kept the fake me under wraps and released posts under "Thomas" that were from my backlog of unreleased posts. Eventually, the ersatz Thomas was unveiled and accepted as the real Thomas, and well down the long and winding road the New Real Thomas had a wildly successful solo career, but I wasn't around to enjoy it.
