"Ding-dong!"Just when we finally thought it was safe to answer the doorbell, who should show up last night on our front porch but the Abominable Hairy Golfing Skeleton!!!--formerly Zombie Boy from next door. After I satisfied the little monster with the obligatory screaming and carrying on, he removed the mask, laughing, "It's just me, Nancy!"
Whew! That was a close call! One of these days the doorbell will ring and I'm going to be shocked to find a normal looking adult human being on my front porch for a change. Now THAT'S a scary thought!
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