A swirling vortex of madness marring the landscape of Vancouver Island, Canada. The freak of nature and perversion of science has an uncanny habit of grabbing hold of the lost souls that live there, and even those that visit, which prevents them from ever going too far for too long. To be avoided at all costs, lest you be sucked in like the rest of us.
"Oh man. I had plans on moving away from Ladysmith when I graduated, but now I'm 45 and banging my best friend's wife."
by EJSpur October 29, 2008