Dave Beaudrie

Actor/Writer/Purveyor of Awesomeness

Amtrak Ruined Comic-Con (for Me)

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It’s been a goal to both update the site and write more in the blog just to have an outlet that isn’t in the social media ecosphere/echo-chamber, but I wish I had a better story to tell in starting that effort.

A few months ago, I was honored to take part in a book signing for “The Villain’s Club: A Delightfully Devious Anthology” in San Diego along with several of the other authors that contributed stories to it, including Dr. Janina Scarlet, Jonathan Maberry, Robin Talamas, Dennis K. Crosby, M.B. Bruce and “Chance” Alan Pablo Kistler. (I wrote “Origin Story” for it.) That is an incredible group of talented people to be included in, and I had such a great time. (Shout-out to Mysterious Galaxy in San Diego for hosting us!)

That went really well and, a short time later, I got an invite to be on a panel at San Diego Comic-Con entitled “Writing Cozy Villains” with many of the same people I had such a great time with at Mysterious Galaxy. I’m not exaggerating in saying that it has been a life goal to be on a panel at WonderCon and especially SDCC. I was and am so proud and excited to have been thought of in such incredible company at such a renowned event and I was looking forward to contributing.

Enter Amtrak.

I had planned on driving to San Diego for the panel and knew that my rear brakes needed some work done beforehand, so I’d planned on getting that maintenance done the week of the trip to avoid any issues. That plan got sidetracked when one of our dogs had a medical issue that required veterinary examination/intervention. She’s home now and comfortable, so that’s most important but the resulting bill pushed the mechanic plans back a bit. (Just explaining why I ended up relying on such a notoriously unreliable company to begin with.)

I checked online and Amtrak has what they call the “Pacific Surfliner” that runs daily between LA County and San Diego, and there was a stop about 10 minutes from our house. There was a return train the next day as well, but for some reason the site wouldn’t let me book a round trip and I had to get the two tickets separately as two different purchases. (More on that later.)

The train was slated to get me to San Diego by 1:30am Sunday morning, which was plenty of time to get to a 10am panel, especially with the station being a short tram ride or a 15 minute walk away. Even if the train was delayed, I had enough time to pivot.

So I thought…

Bluntly, Amtrak completely, utterly, totally fucked me on getting there as if it was their personal mission. The train was roughly on-time, but then they canceled the trip halfway through it. They said the tracks had washed out near Oceanside and the train had to stop in Irvine. The tracks washing out isn’t something they can necessarily control, but a bit of research online revealed that this happens often enough that I feel they should have mentioned that very realistic possibility when I bought the tickets to begin with, because I would have considered other options. It was still fine though, because they promised buses would come to pick us up and get us to San Diego. Obviously that would mean a delay, but so far, so good.

We’re waiting in silence on the train with no real updates for what I think was over an hour. Finally, when the update arrives, it’s not a good one. The Amtrak employee informs us over the PA that, due to SDCC, Amtrak Management had decided to not commission buses to complete the trip. (And the wording is important- he went out of his way to say this was a “management decision and not the decision of anyone on the train.”) It’s not that they couldn’t get buses, it was that it was better financially to just ditch us all in Irvine. The other option for passengers was to stay on the train and it would leave in another 20 minutes to head back to LA. I got an automated text and email stating that I would be brought back to my place of origin if I chose to stay on the train.

“Travel Update: As of 12:16 AM PT, Due to track closure stemming from severe washout conditions. Train 794 is now canceled between Irvine (IRV) and San Diego (SAN). All Customers will be returned back to their points of origins.”

At this point, I’m super-pissed that we were promised buses that we’re now told Amtrak just simply decided not to follow-through with. Some passengers are pooling resources for late-night Ubers to get to San Diego, and I almost took that route but was concerned I’d then be stranded the next day with no way to get home if the rail was still closed. I decided to stay on the train, get brought back to Van Nuys to get picked up and then just drive overnight down to make the panel.

Then I get told by a really rude Amtrak worker (who I’m sure wasn’t having the best night himself, but regardless…) that the train was ending at Union Station in downtown Los Angeles and “No, we are NOT going that far north” (to the Van Nuys stop where I’d started.) They offered no options for what I could do to get home, and made it clear I was on my own after they dumped me in downtown LA in the middle of the night. I had to call my wife and wake her up again to ask her to pick me up in LA instead of the station 10 minutes from home and she was supposed to get up at 4:30am for her job.

I am absolutely seething at this point and am just anxious for the train to start moving so I can get home, get to the car and start the drive back south.

The train doesn’t move. For at least another hour, it doesn’t move. The only updates given over the PA is that there are no updates. Finally, they say that the train needs to reverse course, but the computer isn’t working and that’s why we’ve just been sitting here. The train FINALLY starts going back. I exit the train at Union Station and get picked up by my wife (who had to call off work later since she was too exhausted to function properly/safely) and we didn’t get home until after 4am.

I traveled over 7 hours just to end up right back where I started, and Amtrak wasted so much time that they eliminated the realistic possibility of me jumping in the car and driving to San Diego once I finally got home as I was so exhausted at this point that I wasn’t confidant I could drive without dozing off, especially on a return drive later in the day. I had to cancel my SDCC appearance.

I got an email from Amtrak to add insult to injury giving a pat apology and stating that “A refund for this portion of your trip will be processed to the original form of payment, and you can expect to receive it within 2-3 weeks.”

Three weeks to get a refund? I called Amtrak on Monday and was on hold for about two hours before being told that any refunds would be 7-10 business days no matter what and that “Amtrak would not offer any further compensation” for the canceled trip and the way in which they went about it. I complained again and got a partial voucher for a future trip, as if I’d ever want to entrust this company with anything that was even remotely urgent or important again. This process also involved two different case numbers and separate complaint tickets since I’d been forced to buy two separate trips at time of purchase instead of one transaction.

Such was my SDCC 2026 experience, brought to you by Amtrak. I apologize to those I’d committed to that I wasn’t able to meet that commitment. Congrats to Divine Feminine Publishing and everyone who was a part of the “Writing Cozy Villains” panel at SDCC and I don’t doubt for a second that it was a great one given the talent involved. Amtrak will always be the villain of this particular story for me.

Here’s a pic from the Mysterious Galaxy signing to end on a happier note.

Review: "Final Girl"- Hollywood Fringe Festival

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It is one of the great Cliches of Creativity that “comedy is derived from tragedy.” However, it remains a cliche because it is very frequently true. Make a list of your favorite comedians, actors or performers and there is likely a tumultuous soil of traumatic experiences through which the seeds of their genius grew into irreverent or hilarious insights about human behavior.

That was a long-winded way of establishing why Callie Ott’s one-woman-show “Final Girl” is brilliant, deeply sad, hilarious and an absolute must-watch if you have the opportunity to do so. Through the course of an hour, she rips the bandages off of emotional wounds for our entertainment (and reflection) through song, dance, rap and multiple character portrayals that end up being much more poignant to the overall story and message than you’ll initially expect. (I’m specifically thinking about a 9-1-1 Operator who I expected to be a one-skit side character that becomes one of the emotional anchors of the entire show for reasons I obviously won’t disclose.)

When I talk about “characters,” every one of them is played by Ott with emotional honesty, tremendous charisma and dialogue that swings between laugh-out-loud zingers and self-reflective questioning of the nature of love, relationships and the sense-of-self. By filtering her real-life stories through the lens of horror movie tropes and then adding song-and-dance numbers, it would have been easy for the tone of the show to feel uneven or for the moment-to-moment narrative to lack cohesion, but Callie has the dramatic chops, the comedic timing and the writing skill (she wrote the show herself with Tyler Hansen directing and both Tony Gonzalez and Rob Zaleski arranging and producing the musical numbers respectively) to ensure that the entirety of “Final Girl” is even greater than the sum of its already brilliant parts.

This is a special, moving and entertaining romp through the horrors of abuse, suicide and sexual trauma with an end-message of hope, compassion and the importance of friendship. That may sound cheesy, but “Final Girl” certainly isn’t and Callie Ott is a Final Girl you’ll be rooting for all the way through.

Highest Possible Recommendation.

It's Been THAT Long???

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Damn, I had no idea that it had been this long since I posted on the Blog page. Apologies for all .5 of you that look at this, LOL. I will, in all seriousness, strive to be more active again on the blog in the future. (Especially as the next Digital Myth project ramps up, because yes, there is one… :-) )

Still doing the podcast every week, which is why I haven’t communicated blog-wise much. You can still hear One Day Closer to Dead every Thursday night on your podcast platform of choice. In the meantime, we JUST launched a YouTube (only took four years…) so you can watch some short clips there if you want to see our “made for radio” faces… ;-)

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Happy Holidays!!!!

Bella

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Just a cute picture of my dog to make up for the lack of posting. You can still catch “One Day Closer to Dead” every week and I’ll still post episodes here from time to time. Got some other stuff in the works too… :-)

Stay Tuned.

ODCTD Episode 89/90

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Stomach flu and an overall crazy week interrupted my plans of sharing last week’s “One Day Closer to Dead” episode, so I’ll do so now along with this week’s. If you like the shows, leave a review!

Episode 89: UFO’s, Aliens and f’n Zombies

Aliens may be real, zombies may be stupid and Dave and Jason discuss everything in between.

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Episode 90: WTF, Texas?

Dave and Jason discuss open-carry firearms in Texas as well as the influx of Californians there, Dave Filoni taking the reigns of the Star Wars Universe and John "Never Back Down" Cena backing down to the Chinese government.

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The Snyder Cut

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I totally forgot to put last week’s podcast in this space, but dammit, I’ll remember this week, LOL.

One Day Closer to Dead: Episode 81- “THE SNYDER CUT”

"It's Beaudrie v Bailey: Dawn of...Something this episode as Dave and Jason talk vaccinations, the resuming of mass shootings in America, A&E getting back into the wrestling ring and perhaps one of the most anticipated and divisive films of all time..."

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One Day Closer to Dead

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Damn has it been a long time since I’ve updated the blog. I haven’t been hiding in a cave somewhere, though that wouldn’t be the worst idea given the pandemic of the last year. First off, watch “Job Guys” on Amazon Prime. I’m super-proud of it. Secondly, I started a podcast a while back with friend, co-host and royal pain-in-the-ass (I mean that in a good way) Jason Bailey and I realized that a lot of my thoughts that I would normally write down in blog-form have instead wound up in the weekly podcast, resulting in a blog page that had dried up more than the Sahara after a nuclear explosion. I will genuinely try to write more here, but in the very least I can also share the latest podcast episode for those who care/choose to listen. So let’s do that, yes?

ONE DAY CLOSER TO DEAD: “You Don’t Own Your Content”

"How Apple extorted Hellboy for his own music, how Rocky became an international icon and how AEW hid the fact that one of their biggest stars is 61 years old. Dave and Jason have some fun this week... "

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Sixteen Years

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September 2nd was my 16th anniversary of moving to Los Angeles. I had thought about what, if anything, to say about that. Last year, I had too many other things going on to acknowledge it in any kind of way. Then a “Memory” popped up on Facebook from 2011 regarding a movie review I’d written, and that was a big turning point for me as well, so I'll talk a bit about both at the same time.

I was in high school when I actually made the firm decision that I was going to pursue acting as a career. It was one of the only environments I'd ever felt really comfortable and accepted. Once I got to college, I majored in Advertising to learn more about the business side of entertainment, since entertainment is largely all advertising based. TV shows exist to show you commercials (though now subscription services have disrupted that to a degree, while YouTube is just straight-up dropping ads in the middle of someone's sentence on a highly-watched video now without regard for interrupting the actual content.) Shows and movies advertise products by how their characters use them, etc. It was a useful tool to learn how to market things effectively, because acting is all about effectively marketing yourself as far as the business side of it. A business-side I do think a lot of people unfortunately neglect.

There were a lot of odd jobs upon my LA arrival, with me working overnight shifts so I could audition, do plays, rehearse and shoot projects during the day. I got a feature film made that way, which also taught me a lot about what to do and what not to do moving forward. I barely slept for about six years.

In 2009, I walked out on a really toxic environment from a promotions company I'd done live presentations for. In looking for other work to pay rent between acting gigs, I started freelance writing articles for maybe $15-$20 each. Wasn't much, but it was something and I was able to support myself for a bit by doing a lot of them in bulk while still auditioning and doing other projects. In 2011, I submitted a movie review that I'd written for the film "Warrior" to Sherdog, one of the largest mixed-martial-arts websites in existence. They were holding a contest for best review, and I'd already written one since a friend had taken me to an advance screening and had asked me to write my thoughts on it. I asked them if I could submit a review I'd already written for this other purpose, and Sherdog gave me the green light and said to submit it to them.

The review won, and I got a bunch of DVDs, a t-shirt, poster, book etc. It felt really good, and made me think that I might be actually able to use my writing for better income opportunities than $15 articles. That was a major turning point, and I ended up really pursuing it instead of just getting by with it. I ended up under contract for About.com for three years, which was then owned by the New York Times but I don’t believe they still are, wrote a bunch of comedy articles for Cracked.com under a couple different pseudonyms and got paid by several different indie producers to write treatments and/or scripts for stories they wanted to develop.

Acting work also picked up, and on my sixteenth anniversary (plus a few days) of living here, I can honestly say I've been able to make my living through writing gigs and acting/entertainment gigs since probably early 2010 when I was hustling the low-paying articles, but really since 2011 when I started to actually believe in my writing as a legitimate revenue source that was worth something. There's definitely been lean times in there, but that "Warrior" review is what started that process. It's not on Sherdog anymore, but I'll link to the original blog I posted it on for anyone curious. As of Year 16, I've written and produced my own feature film, multiple shorts and skits as well as appeared in really cool shows like “Casual” and ones with a lot of history like “The Young and the Restless.” I have the most supportive group of people around me that I think I've ever had (minus those that are no longer with us), and we're going into production on a web series that'll be the most ambitious thing we've tackled yet. I'm excited about it, and about what's to come. As a kid, I liked the stage since I didn't have to worry about what to say to people, since it was all written for me. I didn't have to worry about my own safety, because there are bright lights on me and a crowd of people watching. What would be some people's greatest fear or place of insecurity was a safe haven for me, so I embraced it.

Now it's not about feeling safe. It's about taking risks. Telling stories we want to tell, and doing so with the best people that I know. Continuing to embrace the grind of auditions and self-marketing and the 405 freeway, but also pursuing our own passion projects where we don't have to wait for someone else to say Yes or give us permission. This "Warrior" review ended up being a turning point for me that I never would have guessed would alter the course of my life. I've always said to never get into this business for affirmation, but that little bit of affirmation at that time that I was actually good at what I do meant the world to me.

Sixteen years and counting. The best is truly yet to come. And "Warrior" was a kick-ass movie.

Original review here. (I’m better with comma usage nowadays…)

KNEEL before Zod...

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There's an argument that's been thrown around a lot in the current public discourse that I'm really sick of hearing- it boils down to, in one form or another, "Protest elsewhere. I tuned in to watch football, not see a political protest."

Can there be a more self-entitled statement than that? "My right to watch television without having to think about anything that makes me uncomfortable is more important than particular groups of Americans getting shot and killed by police departments across the country disproportionately."

To put it in simpler terms: "My right to watch television is more important than your right to live."

That's an ugly, ugly statement. It gets wrapped up in some pretty bows and decorations to make it seem less so, like "I won't watch them disrespect the flag." (I doubt most who have said that have ever felt the same way about a woman in a flag bikini, or a dude in flag board shorts at the beach.) The outrage is so ridiculous because it's so selective. So very specific. Why? Because it's easy.

It requires zero effort to get outraged at a football player or any other public figure taking a knee and then to make a ton of noise about changing the channel on social media. Outrage is also addictive, and people love having an easy target to direct it at to let out a ton of pent-up aggression. But it requires no actual work. The stuff being protested (namely inequality and police brutality) require actual effort to fix and are a lot more complicated to find solutions to, so there is no easy outrage "Like" button to hit that'll make us feel good about ourselves and our patriotism for a few minutes in regards to those issues.

Kneeling has, for generations, been seen as a respectful gesture across races, religions and nations. Kneeling is a common ritual in many different religions and General Zod would have crushed you had you stood before him with a hand on your heart. (I hope most people get that reference...) I can't think of a single other instance where kneeling was seen as disrespectful. I don't think it could be any MORE respectful. When we love something, that doesn't mean we can't recognize its flaws and want for it to improve. Cubs fans are all about their team, but they didn't want to see it finish last every season. They had hope for things to get better,

Players or anyone else kneeling down before the flag or the national anthem are hoping for things to get better. If you have a significant other with a drug dependency, you want that person to improve. Wanting that doesn't mean you love them less. This country and this world still very much has a sickness when it comes to race and racial equality/racial relations. It's fully possible to respect the police officers of the nation and still want police organizations to do a better job of removing bad officers from their ranks and training officers to deescalate situations more effectively. Players kneeling brought even further attention to that issue in a way that harmed nobody, but then their message had to be drowned out by people trying to take control over what that message is, or what it REALLY is. Invoking veterans is a great way to change the subject. Many of the people who have been wrongly killed within our borders by people sworn to protect them were veterans too. Or are we choosing which veterans we are honoring and which ones we aren't now?

I don't care who watches football and who doesn't, but the "I want to watch a game, and protesting quietly before the game even starts infringes on what I want" argument is so tone deaf even from people who I otherwise greatly respect. You can choose to watch or not watch, but don't change the narrative of what the players are actually discussing in order to make yourself feel better about it. None of us own patriotism. None of us can rightfully say "my country" or "my flag." It's not mine. It's ours. Just because someone doesn't honor it the way you think they should doesn't make them wrong. If you think it does, maybe try to humble yourself a little bit.

You can start by taking a knee.

McGregor vs. Mayweather- There's a Sucker Born Every Minute

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How does Floyd Mayweather vs. Conor McGregor play out? I'll put it this way: Nolan Ryan is considered an all-time great pitcher in baseball. If you put him in as the starting quarterback in the Superbowl, the man gets killed. It doesn't matter that he has a good throwing arm- there's too many other variables, techniques and tactics that he's wholly unfamiliar with. Likewise, Joe Montana is an all-time great quarterback in the NFL. Put him in as the starting pitcher in the World Series, and he gets melted either by walking every batter or getting a ton of home runs scored on him. I'd compare McGregor vs Floyd as a pitcher vs a quarterback. They are in totally different sports. Just because both a pitcher and a quarterback can throw hard and with precision is not enough to make that leap across to a new arena at any type of competitive level. In boxing, Floyd absolutely kills McGregor 99 times out of 100. (In any fight, there's always the slight chance of that knockout shot, and McGregor has power.) In MMA or kickboxing, Conor melts Floyd with relative ease. The promotion leading up to the fight will be absolutely tremendous and a ton of fun, but once the bell rings, it's an amateur sparring session for Floyd and I think a lot of people will be disappointed in how uninteresting the fight itself ends up being.

Deity for a Day

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Originally wrote and performed this about 14 years ago. Still holds up as far as what my belief system is:

I’m not sure how to really begin. I can’t claim to speak for anyone other than myself and I’m admittedly naïve when it comes to the ins and outs of various religions, faiths, and rituals. So what does someone without a religion have to say about religious beliefs? To my knowledge, I don't fall into any particular doctrine or secular mass. I am an island unto myself. What could I possibly have to offer? Consider this a lesson taught by the uneducated. The wildcard ramblings of a guy who had no faith to lose but somehow managed to anyway...but also was able to regain it again.

They say the world is a stage. That's not exactly true, but the stage is the world. It can be anywhere at anytime and likewise anyone on the stage of dramatics or the written word can manifest themselves into anything the imagination can conjure up. All it takes is a slight suspension of disbelief. So what if I, through some phenomenally ironic cosmic joke, became Deity for a Day?

“Dave, you just became in charge of the universe for the next 24 hours. Do with it what you will.”

Holy shit…

That’d be one Hell of a daunting scenario. (And Heaven would be tricky too.) But, when I really think about it, there would be few things I'd like to set straight. If I was the Man Upstairs for a little while, than it’d be time for the downstairs neighbors to get some shit in order.

1) First off, you can call me anything you want. God, Allah, Buddah, Henry...whatever. I don't care. It's all the same to me and I'll answer to all of them.

2) If you happen to be an Atheist and don't believe I exist, no worries. When you happen to kick the bucket, I'll meet you up here, sit you down for a cup of coffee, introduce myself and we can get acquainted.

3) I'm not perfect. (Come on, you think anybody who invented the mosquito can claim to have never made a mistake?) so I don't expect anybody else to always be correct in what they believe or how they act.

4) I'm really not an egotist. I do not want or expect all of humanity to put every waking moment into worshipping little ol' me. It's embarrassing. You think celebrities have it bad since they can't go to a McDonalds in public? People have been waiting for me to come back down for centuries so no way in Hell am I getting a Big Mac anytime soon.

5) Basically, I'm flattered by anything any of you feel compelled to do for me. If you want to go to a church every Sunday, thank you. If you want to kneel on a mat and pray to the East several times a day, I appreciate it. If you just throw the occasional hello my way while going to sleep at night, that’s cool too. Just please, don't get mad at others for not doing what you do. Variety is the spice of life and since I created life, I like the variety of what people do to show their faith. Keeps things from getting monotonous.

6)  I really don't care what book you read or what building you visit. It's the thought that counts. I'm really not as vindictive as some may make me out to be...though sometimes a little fear is a good thing if it helps keep people in line.

7) Please, do NOT harm each other in my name. I'm the All-Mighty for Christ's sake, I can fight my own battles if I need to and don't require you to destroy any civilizations for me. I can do it on my own. The floods ring any bells? (Sorry about that by the way, I'm just not a morning person.) Bottom line: I do not want to hear the words Crusade, Jihad, or anything of the sort unless they are being used in a history lesson or a Scrabble competition. (Jihad is best used as a triple word score and not a triple suicide bombing.)

8) Jerusalem, while a nice place, is really not worth all the lives that have been claimed in fighting over it. Guys, if I come back, I'll be looking for some beach front property in New Zealand or something a little more relaxed. Just take a deep breath and chill out a bit.

9) Do not discriminate against each other for any reason. Not race. Obviously not religion. Not sexual orientation. Not anything. I created all of you and gave you free will for a reason. Go ahead and make your own choices and live life in a way that's best for you. Don't worry about what other people do in their own lives since it's probably none of your business anyway. If one of the old books says differently, it was probably a misprint and I need to change publishing companies. That's all.

10) I get a lot of blame for a lot of the evils that exist in today's world. Wars, disease, the Jerry Springer show...the list goes on and on. As I said, I gave you free will. That means you live your own lives and make your own choices. Unfortunately, free will also has a great responsibility to it that many don't grasp and don't care about. People hurt each other and do terrible things. They also love each other and have great compassion. It's up to each of you. I can't interfere with that. Wish I could, but some lessons you just have to learn on your own.

11) That doesn't mean I don't try to provide some hope for you. Miracles happen everyday. If you look around, you can see examples of them yourself. Angels exist on Earth as well if you know where to look for them. They come in the form of the special girl or guy that comes into your life when you needed them most and least expected it. The friend that was always there for you in the darkest moments. A second in time that makes you smile every time that you recollect it. Take hope from these things. Enjoy them, cherish them. Those are the gifts of life. Find what is most important to you and live for it, not allowing any obstacle to tear you off that path.

12) And when that path is over, you'll have a decision to make. Don't look at me to decide what you deserve in the afterlife. That’s not my responsibility. It's yours. Relive your life through the eyes and minds and hearts of everyone around you and truly feel for yourself how you affected them during your lifetime. After you've felt all the love, hate, laughter, and pain that you brought about in others during your time on Earth, than you can decide if you deserve the Penthouse or the Outhouse.

13) Heaven is whatever you want it to be. Eternity with the true love of your life? No problem: you've earned it. Eternity of horseback riding and eating chocolate? Consider it done. Heck, if you want to go back to Earth and give it another shot or fall in love with your soulmate all over again, I can arrange it for you. Death, just like Life, is all about options.

14) Likewise, if you head South, Hell is exactly what you WOULDN'T want. Humans are pretty good at creating Hell in their own environments anyway with wars, murders, rapes and all forms of abuse; but if you do these things in life you can expect to pay and pay harshly for them in death because there is a Justice greater than any courtroom and I don't have a Bill of Rights I need to follow in regards to punishment for the evil and the wicked.

15) It's not about what you believe. It's about how you treat those around you. Treat them well, and you have nothing to fear from me.

That's pretty much it. Nothing too complicated. Tolerance is the main thing. But what do I know? Yeah, as I write this, I can claim to be the Creator of all Creation. But once I step back into reality, I'm just a regular guy looking for the same answers you are. I may not have a specific religion to call my own, but I do have my miracles, my dreams, my angels and my faith. Hopefully you do too.

And hopefully that's enough.