The great news is that I found my sanity. It was laying next to my midlife crisis. The bad news… To be old and wise, one must first be young and stupid. I’m batting five hundred in stupid department at the moment.

A wedding, a death and a kidnapping. That’s what I’m dealing with.

The future of the Immortal world is in peril and we’re going to fix it come hell or high water. Not a of a choice since it involves our daughter.

With a foul mouthed, toothpick chewing nutbag as my co-pilot, and the love of my life riding shot gun, we mean business and we’re not taking no for an answer.

This time I’m passing on the extra slice of crazy to go with my midlife crisis. I’m in for the whole dang pie.