It was one of those things that looks so deseperately anti-After School Special (and quite possibly Blair Witch wannabe) that it made me naturally want to wander down there.
Um, after someone else did first. I’m the reporter, not the Marine.
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I hate cellars/basements/whatever-you-want-to-call-them… don’t know why. Never watched horror movies and never had a bad experience. Just the picture gives me the willies. I will only learn to love cellars when the alternative is a tornado…
So well lit. Hardly anything short of a hardware incident could happen down there.
That’s just to lure you in. And my camera shot helps.
My curiosity is peaked. Where was this?
@Josh – I’ll tell you over lunch at some point.
I hate cellars/basements/whatever-you-want-to-call-them… don’t know why. Never watched horror movies and never had a bad experience. Just the picture gives me the willies. I will only learn to love cellars when the alternative is a tornado…
See! There is fear! I knew I wasn’t alone!