Funi Daniels is a big stinkin' writer. She's been working at her craft for so long that she can no longer tell the difference between the real world and all those other creepy places she made up in her head. She hopes that some of the crap she made up really does exist cause she totally wants to get wasted with some of the weirdo's from her stories. When she's not writing, she's intoxicating the masses in Seattle and secretly remembering every drunken thing they say so she can write terrible things about them later. She is fairly certain that most of her regulars forgive her.
* I Write.
* I Whine.
* I Drink.
* I Make Poopy.
A Haunted Half-Life At Jules Maes Saloon.
the story of a ghost with a drinking problem.
