Yup, it's a true story. Thanks to the same neighbor who wanders around in his underwear.
Actually, it's all true except for the part about the uranium in the lead vault. I don't have a lead vault so I keep it in various empty Christmas cookie tins.
First one appeared thanks to a conversation I had with my mom. I'm afraid that by telling her not to read some of them will make her more likely to do so. *whimper*
And the second one was last night's excitement. If I never create another strip again you'll know what happened.