*laughs... this was just so refreshing to write...
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One Halloween, while living with my friend in Culver City, I wore a Coronor's wind breaker, laid down inside a chalk outline and had a few bowls of red Jell-O poured out in the driveway.
A bunch of young black kids came up driveway. I grabbed one by the ankle. The all screamed and dropped their candy.
It was a good year, I picked up more than we handed out.
The Culver City police rolled up to check on a "dead body."
I waved to them, they laughed, I said hold on, ran inside and bought them coffee.
Bunners
A bunch of young black kids came up driveway. I grabbed one by the ankle. The all screamed and dropped their candy.
It was a good year, I picked up more than we handed out.
The Culver City police rolled up to check on a "dead body."
I waved to them, they laughed, I said hold on, ran inside and bought them coffee.
Bunners
Can't blame them on that. Oh such a wonderful little short story.
Two factoids from the Helix Folklore corner: Original folklore zombies are actually alive, the living made to be like the dead barely alive. You can thank Abbot and Castillo for bringing that word to its American misuse.
Boo has two etymological packages. 1. In old celtic boo is a spirit itself 2. There is also the latin word Boatis Word wise it breaks down meaning to shout or bellow which tends to fit more as the actual action. So boos boo.
Two factoids from the Helix Folklore corner: Original folklore zombies are actually alive, the living made to be like the dead barely alive. You can thank Abbot and Castillo for bringing that word to its American misuse.
Boo has two etymological packages. 1. In old celtic boo is a spirit itself 2. There is also the latin word Boatis Word wise it breaks down meaning to shout or bellow which tends to fit more as the actual action. So boos boo.
I'm just getting over a cold, hacking up phlegm, trying to enjoy a bourbon and not choke while laughing at this. I hope your ghost finds our where you relocated to and moves in.
Well done, you old fart. One of your best.
I keep trying to catch up on your story updates but the harder I try, the be-hinder I get. LOL
Well done, you old fart. One of your best.
I keep trying to catch up on your story updates but the harder I try, the be-hinder I get. LOL
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