In deepest, darkest Los Angeles smack-dab in the middle of the Reagan Era, residents were terrified to sleep lest they become the next victim of a serial killer the press were calling “The Night Stalker.”
“The electronics in my car started to go haywire. The radio was randomly changing stations while the volume kept going up and down.”
Everyone is on their phone. The addiction to social media is REAL.
He’s sitting on his couch, playing Madden and pretending to be an actor.