When I picked him up at the airport, I was relieved that he wasn’t glowing. The kids asked him to shower before they hugged him, just in case. He appears to be relatively normal, but I’m keeping a close eye on him. Although, it wouldn’t hurt my feelings at all if I found him sitting in a cemetery, noshing on tuna casserole.
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