The Day After

Well, it’s the day after . . . sigh. I woke up with a sugar hang-over. Yuck. We had NO trick or treaters! None, zip, zero, zilch. I was disapointed about that, but we live on the dark end of a dead end street so it’s not completely unexpected.  So, anyway we were left with some candy, which Gabby and I had to eat part of throughout the night, hence the sugar hangover.

Moldy JackO'Lantern


While waiting for Trick or Treaters that never showed up, Gabby and I watched Bravo’s 100 Scariest Movie Moments. Okay, I realize that moments that people find scary are somewhat subjective, but their number one was JAWS. JAWS. JAWS?

Let’s pretend for a moment that you are on a horrible game show where you have to choose to fight one of the characters from behind door number one, door number two or door number three . . .

Behind door number one is Leatherface wielding his chainsaw from the Texas Chainsaw Massacre.

Behind door number two is a great white shark,

and behind door number three is the Kid Catcher from Chitty Chitty Bang Bang

Now, you tell me which one would you like to go up against?

Yeah, I’m taking that Great White Shark ANYDAY!