Legends and scary stories...they'll do it every time. I remember being led through a darkened hallway by an upperclassman one Halloween night--after the requisite warnings and eerie music--and having my hand placed in a bowl of brains (cold cooked spaghetti) and another bowl of eyeballs (peeled grapes). Spaghetti and grapes ended up on the floor.
We had a snake pit in our small town for many years. It was a tourist destination people would feed them mice poke them with sticks after a while the snakes became angry from all the poking and teasing they decided to fight back! Causing three deaths and several injuries. The snake pit closed and the snakes were released into the desert. I don't think I would add snakes to my bucket list. Good read!
Legends and scary stories...they'll do it every time. I remember being led through a darkened hallway by an upperclassman one Halloween night--after the requisite warnings and eerie music--and having my hand placed in a bowl of brains (cold cooked spaghetti) and another bowl of eyeballs (peeled grapes). Spaghetti and grapes ended up on the floor.
For me, it is NONE and done.
We had a snake pit in our small town for many years. It was a tourist destination people would feed them mice poke them with sticks after a while the snakes became angry from all the poking and teasing they decided to fight back! Causing three deaths and several injuries. The snake pit closed and the snakes were released into the desert. I don't think I would add snakes to my bucket list. Good read!
We missed it this year. Maybe we make a story in the next one.