I hate people.

I went to a funeral this afternoon for the grandfather of a good friend of mine. When we went to the Jewish cemetery to bury him, there were colored blotches on a number of the tombstones. Apparently, a dick or group of dicks (my money's on a bunch of teenage boys) went in last night and shot paintballs at the graves, just for fun. It's nasty, whether it was a hate crime or just some kids being bastards.

The Knoxville Jewish cemetery has no sign. Unlike every other cemetery in the city, it's not marked on any of the maps. You'd have to call the synagogue to find out where it is.

I'm pretty sure I know why.

Advent #10

I don't recall anyone saying the advent fics had to be *my* fics. Here's more MST for you.


First chapter.

Second chapter.

Third chapter.

Fourth chapter.

( Into the theater! )