I always get a kick out of it when, it random, unrelated situations, something SK'esque comes out of the woodwork. I am a labor and delivery nurse. The other night at work, I was taking a baby to the nursery, and happened to notice on the crib card that his name was Malaki (their spelling). I immediately got creeped out (you know, when your spine momentarily jumps into your liver and that tingly, kind of nice wave of nausea swims over your arms...) and said out loud, "OMG, this kid is named Malaki?!?!" One of my coworkers blurted out, "Like Children of the Corn..."
Freakin' sweet. We talked about SK for an hour after that...



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