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.