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cheekyor so we learned last week. Upon attempting to make a buisness call, we were first assumed to be telemarketers, then altogether fake. Okay, so it wasn't really a buisness call. We pretended to be making serious buisness inquiries only to argue with the "agent" of a "dead" rockstar. More on that next week.
Right now we'd like to talk about Halloween, not to be confused with the Day of the Dead(the holiday, not the movie). Last year, we saw the King of Halloween. Not the devil. The REAL King of Halloween: Michael Myers.
We were walking around town, wishing we weren't too old to go trick-or-treating, and there he was. He was about 150 feet away, staring at us. Being the self-proclaimed horror movie experts we are, we came to an unusual conclusion. In horror movies, people always run and die. So we decided to run towards him. Go figure. He turned around and walked away and went around the curve of the road until he was out of sight. Just like in the movies, he was walking and we were running, but he was somehow faster than us. As we came running around the curve, bright headlights blinded us and a large, white pick-up truck started up and sped past us. Michael Myers was gone and our lives have never been the same since that night.
As always, sign the ONE campaign and the guestbook! Have a wonderful Halloween! Peace!!