What's not to like and love about Black Friday, a time when you can let your cares go astray, a time to binge on want and waste, as if your soul has been debased, pushing, punching, thrusting, shoving is great play. That is until a year has passed and in walks John, then incidents take place and folk are gone, mutilation may come first, he has a terrible blood thirst, if this was a competition, he's champion. Although it's strange as people die town life goes on, he could slay a dozen more no sense of wrong, little panic on the streets, there seems to be a subtle peace, because the Plymouth folk, just won't be put upon.
Review of Thanksgiving
