Christopher L. Mullins slept here. And almost died here, come to think of it.
One night while he was sleeping, some stitches from recent dental surgery came loose and he almost drowned in his own life-juice. Luckily, once awake, he was able to run to the sink and empty the blood ocean from his face. BLOOD OCEAN. He kindly took a picture of the result and gave me a 4x6 glossy. Cross your fingers that I never find it, because I WILL scan it and I WILL post it here.
UPDATE: It's the future now, and I posted it.
