Do you ever just want to get away from it all?

Leave the rat race behind and commune with nature.

Get back to solitude, test your physical and mental limits.

But what if your casual, relaxing weekend in nature goes horribly wrong?

What if the dangers of the wilderness and horrors of humanity step in to reduce you to another

statistic?

What if, while communing with nature, your trip takes a wrong turn, and you end up meeting

your maker?

Welcome to Strange and Unexplained with me, Daisy Egan.

I'm a writer and an actor who loves the great outdoors and would love to figure out how

to enjoy the great outdoors while remaining indoors.

Even though the likelihood of me getting murdered by a stranger out in the woods is lower

than the likelihood of me getting murdered by my intimate partner, statistically speaking,

of course, my husband knows what he's got.

He'd be a real dumb dumb to kill this prize pony, plus also he knows that if he did,

I would haunt him to death like Patrick Swaisy haunted Louis Gouzman and that other guy

in ghost.

Where am I?

Oh right, even though my chances of getting murdered in the woods are pretty low, the

fact is they remain even lower if I never go out into them.

See, that's called logic.

It's pretty clear to be perfectly clear because that seems to be what we have to do constantly

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