“Humor is as elusive as a startled skunk that has broken into your house, ransacked the waste can, and run into the attic after having drunk your best whiskey. At least, that’s what he claimed happened when his wife came home to see and smell the mess.”
The sun shone, blotting out the stars, like a blazing star eight light minutes away. Few realized it heralded their doom. It grew closer, larger, and more menacing,