I have one thing to say to Mr. X. There is no such thing as a Wendigo!

Unless of course, there is.

I suppose at this point anything is possible.

Here's what happened. I'm off to the middle of nowhere early in the morning (okay, noonish) and during a conversation with Mr. X today, he tells me "beware of the Wendigo". (taken out of context.)

Now, he has brought up the mysterious "Wendigo" before, and has gone as far as to send me a link to a site featuring what? The Loch Ness Monster. (Okay, it was a Wendigo propaganda site)

But seeing as how I am in complete denial about the existance of the "Wendigo", I refuse to provide a link to said site on here.

Usually I would be open to debate a topic such as this one, but right now I feel as though venturing into the woods with nothing but a backpack and a zippo would be better for my mental health if I refuse to believe there is such a creature.

By the way, I am due back Thursday. If I haven't posted by Friday, the Wendigo got me.

P.S. Thank you to everyone who nominated me for top blog. You are all on my Christmas list.... Okay, not really, but thank you all the same!