I just had a facebook chat with DREW FUCKING DAYWALT.
Yeah, THAT Drew Daywalt.
Holy fucking batshingles.
He was having a down night.
To be fair, I did not squee like a fangirl, but just barely.
This is a guy who in between making movies, makes movies.
Because he likes telling stories that the horror fans among us like.
The complete and utter saturation of awesomeness that this embodies is not something can put into words. Think of being stuck in a dark basement with no electricity for a week, then somebody throws open the cellar doors on a bright, sunny day.
Watch. His. Stuff.