In 1994, Jo-anne Foley, then Jo-anne Foley-Kennedy had a very old cat on her hands. She loved Chewbacca, and had owned him since 1976. Chewie was receiving fluids
intravenously and was not going to see another spring.
Jo-anne asked me to craft a cat coffin for him, something nice. I designed and built a cat-face-shaped box out of pine. The lid hinged open and dropped between the ears.
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Chewie passed away soon after the box had been completed. Chewie fit into the box curled up, ready for eternal sleep. | |
I was about a million dollars in debt at this time in my life, so I wanted payment quickly, I calculated a bill and sent out an invoice under the name of Cockerham Cryptworks for product 00100, the Chewbaccophagus. |
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Jo-anne, in her infinite comedy, set me a very large green check. I didn’t want my check to come back with returned check charges, so I went to her bank to cash it. The bank tellers were dumbfounded for a bit, but they arrived at a conclusion: The check was a photocopy of a check, and so it was no good. I hunted Jo-anne down, and she was very disappointed, but she paid me cash. |