Deadnecks Have to Eat, Too.

Yesterday my wife threw a little party to celebrate my impending half century of decrepitude. She commissioned my sister-in-law to make a cake based on the cover of Deadneck Hootenanny. Here's the original cover:


And here's the cake:



Charlene did a great job, and it tasted wonderful.

By the way, I'll be reading the new DH story "Deadneck Woman" at Horrorfind Weekend in Batltimore. The reading is Friday, 9/25 at 6;45 PM. If you're attending the convention, drop by to jeer me, won't you?