hppagraft.com Hi folks and welcome to our coverage of

I am Legend. Just a quick note before the show starts, I made a little booboo on this one

and I recorded with the wrong microphone. So my audio is a little like the societal change

in the theme of this book, not entirely bad, not entirely good, just different.

There is nothing wrong with your listening system, there is just something wrong with Chad.

But if I could take the opportunity to make something right, in this episode we talk about

the music mentioned in the book, all real classical music except for one piece, The Year of the

Plague by Roger Lay. When I put together the playlist from the book, I actually scoured the

internet for this thing, discovered that it was entirely fictional until now. As pendants for my

mistake with the microphone, I have recorded The Year of the Plague, you know what they say?

When lifehands you Dracula's, you make Dracula's. That's what I've done and I hope you guys

enjoy the episode, stay tuned for the song at the end of the show.

On those cloudy days, Robert Neville was never sure when Sunset came

and sometimes they were in the streets before he could get back.

He walked around the house in the dull gray of afternoon, a cigarette dangling from the corner

of his mouth, trailing thread-like smoke over his shoulder. He tracked each window to see if any

of the boards had been loosened. After violent attacks, the planks were often split or partially

pride off, and he had to replace them completely, a job he hated. Today, only one plank was loose.

As he pushed open the front door, he looked at the distorted reflection of himself in the

cracked mirror he'd fastened to the door a month ago. In a few days, jagged pieces of the silver

backed glass would start to fall off. Let him fall, he thought. It was the last damned mirror he'd

put there. It wasn't worth it. He'd put garlic there instead. Garlic always worked.

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