Thriller Nights

I missed the last train this evening and had to walk home. Its an enjoyable stroll in the afternoon, and a fairly innocuous jaunt in the evening. Some things are just spookier after midnight. For example, the twinkling of a windchime may be relaxing on a summer afternoon, but the irregular plinking is unnerving during the witching hour. Snails are completely benign, but the unexpected crunch beneath your feet sets my scare trigger off. A sign creaking in the wind that reads, "Masonic Ave.", creepy...period.

In sports, my B-ball team, Net Force, finished a perfect season on Thursday. If you are wondering what type of perfect season then you will just have to look at the results, won't you?