When I was very little, my siblings took me to see a scary movie. Between that and watching frightening flicks every weekend on television, it’s amazing I didn’t die of suffocation. Because there were many years during which the I never came out from under the covers all night long.
As an adult, I pretty much avoid anything that’s more scary than, say, Goldie Locks And The Three Bears. And that’s the cartoon version. But it seems there are still lots of my friends and relatives that just love a