The night we'd been waiting for finally arrived. The four of us (Me, Mike, Evan, and Karla) piled into the Dart and headed out to Teton to .....duhn-duhn-duhn The HAUNTED MILL.
They'd added a few things since last year, and I was equally thrilled with it this year. During one part, you have to cross a bridge, and a dude down below controls some catapults that launch water at you. Last year, it only splashed a bit of my leg. This year, It got me square in the shoulder, soaking my whole left side.
The pictures are kind of cruddy, but it's the best I could do given the lighting of a dark October night, and doesn't it add a little to the creepy feel of it? I thought so.
So we survived! I wish I could take a video through it, because some of the reactions are classic. The spooks take it easy for a bit, you start to let your guard down, and that's when they come at you -full force. It's so fun.
Today, my throat feels like I cheered all night at a football game. I guess I really did scream a lot.
We might go again next Tuesday. Feel free to come along ...if you dare.
Victims waiting to enter:
Mike and Evan, trying to convince each other that this is a good idea:
Evan, Mike, and Karla looking very spooked as we wait in line:
The cursed Haunted Mill itself:
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Danny would totally love going to something like that. Right now in Flag, they are having guided tours of the haunted hotels and stuff. I wanted to take him, but he's working during the times that they do them.
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