Thursday night, driving down Sharon Amity Road, a pickup truck passes on the left. I glance over -- then do a bug-eyed double-take.
There was a guillotine in the back.
A guillotine.
Call 911! Get the license plate! Run him off the --
Oh. Right. It's almost Halloween.
At least I hope that's what it was about.
The whole thing made me think of this record, which scared the crap out of me when I was a kid. I can still hear the creaks of "The Unsafe Bridge."
What Halloween stuff used to give you the creeps? What still does? Add chilling, thrilling memories below.
Friday, October 13, 2006
Never seen THAT on a truck before
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Walking through the woods late at night and hearing things, and then you walk right into a spider web.
I still have that record..."Timber" on side one still frightens me to this day...weird huh?
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