Today’s Dispatch is a small bit of fiction. I don’t think it is going anywhere. Who knows, maybe there is a Weird Folk novel in the future. I had a bottle of whiskey that I bought with the tip money I’d been saving from playing songs out in front of the post office. I was saving it for a special occasion. It’s Friday night, I figured that was special enough. I looked in the cupboard and it was gone. Then I remembered that Thursdays are special too.