Mike Boudet

We have this saying we throw around here a lot. The worst monsters are real. It's not something we came up with in a focus group or that someone threw around in a water cooler discussion. Something that would be great for a t-shirt. No, it's something that developed a lot more organically than that.

We have this saying we throw around here a lot. The worst monsters are real. It's not something we came up with in a focus group or that someone threw around in a water cooler discussion. Something that would be great for a t-shirt. No, it's something that developed a lot more organically than that.

We have this saying we throw around here a lot. The worst monsters are real. It's not something we came up with in a focus group or that someone threw around in a water cooler discussion. Something that would be great for a t-shirt. No, it's something that developed a lot more organically than that.

When you get hit over the head with an idea over and over and over again, even for the dumbest of us, something eventually sticks. What happened on New Year's Day in Everett, Washington, is a great example of that. The misty city of Everett was boasting its typical winter colors of gray and green.

When you get hit over the head with an idea over and over and over again, even for the dumbest of us, something eventually sticks. What happened on New Year's Day in Everett, Washington, is a great example of that. The misty city of Everett was boasting its typical winter colors of gray and green.

When you get hit over the head with an idea over and over and over again, even for the dumbest of us, something eventually sticks. What happened on New Year's Day in Everett, Washington, is a great example of that. The misty city of Everett was boasting its typical winter colors of gray and green.

Nestled in Puget Sound, it's your typical Pacific Northwest port town, where the drab rainy skies are offset by the endless green shrubbery and towering Douglas fir trees. Beautiful, but super depressing. Outside the Cedar Creek apartments, two officers arrived to do a welfare check on 35-year-old Sherry Harlan.

Nestled in Puget Sound, it's your typical Pacific Northwest port town, where the drab rainy skies are offset by the endless green shrubbery and towering Douglas fir trees. Beautiful, but super depressing. Outside the Cedar Creek apartments, two officers arrived to do a welfare check on 35-year-old Sherry Harlan.

Nestled in Puget Sound, it's your typical Pacific Northwest port town, where the drab rainy skies are offset by the endless green shrubbery and towering Douglas fir trees. Beautiful, but super depressing. Outside the Cedar Creek apartments, two officers arrived to do a welfare check on 35-year-old Sherry Harlan.

This is former Deputy District Attorney Craig Matheson.

This is former Deputy District Attorney Craig Matheson.

This is former Deputy District Attorney Craig Matheson.

Shelly hadn't shown up for the last few shifts at JCPenney. One of my first jobs worked in the men's underwear department. More suit and everything. It's crazy. Imagine young Mike Boudet in a suit at JCPenney selling you underwear. Neither can I. Anyway, Sherry's coworkers grew more and more concerned every time they tried to call her because they weren't getting an answer.

Shelly hadn't shown up for the last few shifts at JCPenney. One of my first jobs worked in the men's underwear department. More suit and everything. It's crazy. Imagine young Mike Boudet in a suit at JCPenney selling you underwear. Neither can I. Anyway, Sherry's coworkers grew more and more concerned every time they tried to call her because they weren't getting an answer.

Shelly hadn't shown up for the last few shifts at JCPenney. One of my first jobs worked in the men's underwear department. More suit and everything. It's crazy. Imagine young Mike Boudet in a suit at JCPenney selling you underwear. Neither can I. Anyway, Sherry's coworkers grew more and more concerned every time they tried to call her because they weren't getting an answer.

And as we've heard before, this just wasn't like Sherry. Again, I'm not sure who the type is that just disappears and doesn't answer people. Oh, right. That's me. That's me. Don't call me. Anyway, she actually enjoyed working at JCPenney. She had a lot of fun with her co-workers who teased her about the awkward laugh she had. This awkward laugh happened so often they decided to catch it on video.

And as we've heard before, this just wasn't like Sherry. Again, I'm not sure who the type is that just disappears and doesn't answer people. Oh, right. That's me. That's me. Don't call me. Anyway, she actually enjoyed working at JCPenney. She had a lot of fun with her co-workers who teased her about the awkward laugh she had. This awkward laugh happened so often they decided to catch it on video.

And as we've heard before, this just wasn't like Sherry. Again, I'm not sure who the type is that just disappears and doesn't answer people. Oh, right. That's me. That's me. Don't call me. Anyway, she actually enjoyed working at JCPenney. She had a lot of fun with her co-workers who teased her about the awkward laugh she had. This awkward laugh happened so often they decided to catch it on video.

No, we didn't get the trigger warnings on this episode incorrectly. That was not a wounded animal. That was Sherry's laugh. Anyway, Sherry had left her shift at JCPenney on January 1st and hadn't been seen since. Her co-workers called the police and asked for a welfare check on January 5th.

No, we didn't get the trigger warnings on this episode incorrectly. That was not a wounded animal. That was Sherry's laugh. Anyway, Sherry had left her shift at JCPenney on January 1st and hadn't been seen since. Her co-workers called the police and asked for a welfare check on January 5th.