Decades before the world learned of live dinosaurs via Hollywood blockbuster movies, a group of nincompoops working in a research lab outside of Chicago somehow cracked the prehistoric DNA codes. Since that day we’ve been running from… uh, that is, researching... live, carnivorous dinosaurs. Herbivores are for people with reasons to live. Welcome to THE CENTER FOR CRETACEOUS STUDIES, pal! Our scie
ntists, using the term loosely, utilize the very latest in research and discovery in paleontology then proceed to screw it all up. This is not just a nature business. And it’s not just science fiction. In fact, it’s barely science at all. This is more like "Jurassic Park" meets "The Office", a tongue-in-cheek look at what would happen if Michael Crichton's vision was successfully undertaken by morons. COME VISIT US via the internet! You'll discover the daily routine at your everyday, run-of-the-mill, live dinosaur research institution along with several tips (like, don't ever visit a place housing live dinosaurs). Have a laugh or a giggle or a chortle or a snicker or a guffaw! A book about this dump, uh, I mean... fantastic, live dinosaur research institute, is nearing completion with a possible screenplay to follow. Hopefully someone will burn both before they are unleashed upon you, the unsuspecting public. btw: in case you haven't figured this out yet, the Center for Cretaceous Studies and everything associated with it is glaringly FICTIONAL.