DRUNK ABOUT SOMETHING RECAP OF CORPSEWOOD MANOR

An outside fire, a s’mores board, and a finale that knocks the wind out of us—our New Year turns into a deep dive on endings, memory, and the stories that won’t let go. We start with a spoiler-free take on the Stranger Things finale and why fandoms split so hard at the finish line. Joy, grief, and the art of letting go collide as we compare it to the Game of Thrones endgame and make the case for a purposeful rewatch that reframes early choices with hard-earned context.

From there we pivot to a case rooted in our backyard: the 1989 disappearance of University of Florida student Tiffany Sessions. A newly circulating sworn statement adds a chilling layer—claims of a blood-soaked return home and a burial site possibly hidden in our county. We walk through what’s public, how to think about witness memory after decades, and why careful verification matters when a community is hungry for closure. True crime isn’t just mystery; it’s responsibility to people, timelines, and facts.

We also revisit Corpsewood Manor, our first-ever case, where Dr. Charles Scudder and Joey Odom built an off-grid pink-brick sanctuary in North Georgia during the height of the satanic panic. Their dream met rumor, resentment, and a robbery that became murder. It’s a stark study in how myth and fear turn neighbors into targets. And to balance the weight, we share music finds from heavy rock to unexpected genre blends, because discovery can be a reset after dark stories. We close by teeing up our next multi-part series on Robert Durst—the Jinx—where the red flags stack high and the twists come fast. Hit play, subscribe for the new series drop on Friday the 6th, and tell us: which ending taught you the most about letting go?

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