Day 27: Bacon Pie...

Did I ever tell you about the time I was possessed? No? Well I was, once. It all started about fifteen years ago when I had a week off from work and ended up doing 47 hours straight of crossword puzzles. Pretty soon all those random words started to make sense. They actually spoke to me! Before you know it, I was full on possessed. I was ranting, raving, levitating, watching TV judge shows, swearing, and speaking Esperanto (whatever that is!). In the end what saved me was that I left the TV on, and reruns of Star Trek came on. Hours of William Shatner as Captain Kirk became my Exorcist, and snapped me out of it.

Oh, and while under the influence, I seemed to have written this recipe...