Scary men in masks chasing us with a chain saw and a blow torch? Yes please.
Endless mazes where we are chased into a corner? Yes please.
Followed up by cheeseburgers, fries and shakes at 9:30 at night? Um, YES PLEASE!
Colby, the little brat, kept shouting "Ladies first!" and shoving me forward in front of him to take the force of the scare impact when someone would jump from the dark. He ought to be kicked.
2 comments:
why wasn't I invited?
Zombies with walkers? That's so weird. And wrong. How many weeks of nightmares is Colby gonna have, you think?
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