The "name my parasite" contest is in full swing!

One reader picked the name, Norman Bates, but I'm not sure why...

But the weirdest thing happened, I had a horrible dream about "Psycho!" I remembered this when I received the email!

It wasn't about the motel, it was about the Bates House. I could, if I had a pair of strong binoculars see the Bates House from where I am living.

The dream was like I was floating or it was a steadycam shot like in, "The Shining" moving down hallways and corridors. It started in the attic and moved down stairs over dead bodies rotting and some that were still twitching.

Finally, it ends in the cellar with Mommy Bates in the rocker with empty eye sockets and Norman Bates walks in to tell me, "It's so sad, Doctors said it was a worm in an apple."

Worm? Parasite?

I know the house must represent my body, the corridors my colon...

Strange how the mind works.

There's still time to get your Winning parasite name in!

It Pays To Win!