A time for ghosts?

There ain’t nothin like a good, old-fashioned scary show to get your neck hairs primed and standing up.

When I was a little kid I was drawn to scary movies like a skunk is to tires rolling down the highway.

That was a long time ago.

It was different then.

Now-a-days, kids have infinite sources of entertainment, whereas we had one. It was television, and we had only three channels.

Good gosh, I shutter to think about it.