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Boo
I took another roadtrip Sunday.
It was just the thing I needed to clear my head. I had taken off half-day on Friday as a "Mental Health" break. I had full intentions of making the time off productive. Instead, RZ and I camped out under our holstein blanket on the red sofa, watched Amityville Horror, and laughed our butts off. RZ nearly hocked up a gummy worm when I told her that my hair used to be as big as James Brolin's doo.
I guess you could say that made for good, non-productive time off. Thing is, I didn't peel my cheeks off of the red sofa until around noon on Sunday. Saturday was a sleep filled haze.
Once the pillow marks on my face started to fade, I got in the car and headed out.
I found all sorts of places that would make for great scary movie settings. An abandoned golf course, a factory that closed it doors 40 years ago, a "dead" house, a haunted antebellum home, and of course my favorite- the shell of an old movie theatre.
The "dead" house was the creepiest of all, it had a real Chainsaw Massacre vibe to it. Funny thing, while I was exploring around I heard a chainsaw crank up way off in the distance. As soon as I heard that I tipped toed back to the car and got the hell outta there.
Anyway, here's the Spooky Roadtrip. Enjoy.
10/19/2004 09:45:18 AM
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