gpk

Woke up in the night from the strangest dream about an artist named Patrick Glover. Mostly it was about a piece of undiscovered art tying into a crime or criminals or something.

I've never known anyone named Patrick Glover in my life, not a clue about anyone with that name, so I went back to sleep but kept jerking awake making myself remember the name. Finally got up around 3:30 a.m. to get some research going.

There are a million Patrick Glovers in this world, in so many walks of life. My inclinations were to look for artist and obit, sure enough, this.

I was grossed out. After all the rabbit holes I've gone down, GPK screams baby and child trafficking for sport and no worries for consequences. In my mind, it's part of a long diversion into public acceptance.

So naturally I'm sitting here at 4:30 a.m. feeling sick to my stomach. But I'm wondering if his name will be popping up sometime in future news.