May 4, 2005

"Uh... it's a movie set."

You remember when they were filming a horror movie down in my garage? It isn't in the front of my mind either when I go downstairs to unlock the garage door from the inside to let in the guys who take down my storm windows and put up the screens. With the door open, I see there's a weird, low cot with ropes and chains padlocked across it. I'm all please don't think we torture people here.

5 comments:

leeontheroad said...

do you think a blog entry might be considered exculpatory evidence?

Ruth Anne Adams said...

Prior bad acts? Mens rea? Oh, *where* is Frank Turkheimer, evidence prof extraordinare, when you need him?

Tonya said...

Uh, Ann, can I borrow that cot with chains thingy this weekend?

dick said...

Maybe you better check to see if they really made a movie there or if your son has grown a little freakier than you think - LOL.

Life in Academia must be really interesting.

Moral Turpitude said...

I'm pretty sure bad things happen/ have happened in the basement of my building but no one ever tells me I can't run the water in my tub so I'm cool with it.