If you’re like most of the world – the thought of finding a hair in your food at a restaurant is enough to make your stomach churn. I’d have to assume that most people would at the least send their food back and at the most cause quite the scene. Well, it might not be the...
[…] But then, this weird time-travel thing happened and suddenly, Zeb wasn’t a little boy anymore. He grew sideburns and a beard and bought a truck (that came in handy one late Christmas Eve Eve – but that’s a whole other story). And then, he found a hair in his food at a local diner. […]