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  • Jun. 3rd, 2007 at 7:11 PM
pumpkin

This entry is subtitled "Turning Point". It is rather long but I believe it will show you that haunters are the greatest people around.

Well we just got back from Great Lakes Fright Fest in Petersburg Michigan. What can I say but WOW! I was pretty excited about Hauntcon a few weeks back but this event just cemented in my head, the knowledge that all of my fellow haunters are a terrific bunch of people. We arrived at Totem Pole Camp Ground Friday evening. The camp ground was sold out and people were piggy backing the sites to get us all in. We shared a site with Scott Stoll (Stolloween) and his wonderful  family. After getting the tent set up we went straight to the fun. Friday was sort of a meet and greet mixer kind of evening. I have to admit that I did drink a few "soda pops" that evening, as did Gail. I think her pop had more fizz than mine. We stayed up until two or so talking, laughing , and getting to know each other. Saturday morning after a few hours of sleep we got right into the days activities. Karen (krazykaren)and Brian Taylor did a fantastic job of organizing the event. The whole day was filled with fantastic guest speakers as well as a few make and take sessions. There were guest speakers like Crazy Bob Taylor of Haunted Hydro, Rex Hamilton a 30+ year haunt acting veteran, Corey Minion of Minions Web, Jeff Londos of Monster-tronics, Rob Johnson of Body Bag Entertainment, our very own Scott Stoll and his paper mache' techniques, and many others including Robert Beech of Unsavory Characters. Robert was gracious enough to do an additional seminar on life casting which featured him doing a casting of my face. I will write a separate blog for that experience after I get the pics organized with the wife.

There were raffles of all sorts with amazing prizes. The best of which was a casket donated by an anonymous donor. I wish I could have won that one! The prizes were amazing because of the sponsors for the event.

Anatomical Chart Company (Marilyn Lack)

Bloody Mary (Bobbie Weiner)

Beyond the Grave Productions (Brian Lashchuk)

Body Bag Entertainment 

Brutal Images (Greg Hopkins)

Carrion Farm (Mouse)

Christine & Rick Comfort (Mistress Celynn)

DAFE (Rick Davis)

Defrightful Industries (Dave & Marsha Doxey)

DeWayne Dunivant & Family

Eerie Haunts

Enchanted Castle Studios (Mark Kline)

Jon Elias

Erebus

Fear Finder

Four Idle Hands

Freek Energy Drink 

The Frighteners (Jeff & Joyce Willaert)

Fright Catalog

Froggy's Fog

G.A.G. Studios

Ghostly Manor

Gore Galore (Kevin Alvey)

Graftobian

Halloween Propmaster (Paul Ventutella)

Halloween Street.org

Haunted Attraction Magazine

Haunted Keepsakes (Karen Murphy)

Haunted Media

Haunt Club Chicago

Horror Find (Mike)

Killer Pumpkins (John Pelico)

Life Connection of Ohio

Living Dead Dolls

Midnight Syndicate

Midwest Haunters Convention (Barry Schieferstein)

Minions Web (Corey Minion)

Mordaunte's Coffin Gems & Jewelery

Motor City Haunt Club

Oak Island Productions (Frank Aridano)

Renee Matthews Embroidery (Ghostly Manor)

Rucker Posey

A Screaming Success Productions (Karen Murphy)

Shipwrecked Productions

Sinister Scents (JT)

Sinister Visions (Chad Savage)

SOT Screen Printing

Brent Taylor

Teddy Scares

Terror Syndicate (Steve Hickman)

Totem Pole Campground

Unsavory Characters.biz (Robert Beech)

Virgil Music (Virgil Franklin)

Jeff Wehenkel

XD 3D Theater

Zagone Studios

K K's Kkeeper

I mention all of these sponsors because their contributions to this event and the whole haunt industry make for a great time for all to share in. 

The weekend also included a fog off contest. If you think you've seen artificial fog you are mistaken until seeing this event. I really don't know how many machines were going at once, but, DAMN!!!, I couldn't see my hand in front of my face! There was also the highlight of the weekend, a haunted house. The house was constructed by the haunters attending the weekend as a competition. Each contestant was responsible for his own room. By the time it was all done I got to walk through one of the best haunted attractions I have ever seen.

Also on the bill for the weekend was a logo design competition. The GLFF up until now had new art work every year. They decided that they needed a logo that people could identify with from year to year. So I entered and guess what? I came in second! Not bad for throwing something together in a short period of time. I won a Bart skeleton which will be a welcome part of my graveyard this year.

I also got to meet some of our Haunt Space friends at the event too. Every one we met and talked to was just incredible. Let me see.... there were many I already know but as far as new face to face encounters there was Stolloween, Bella Donna, Witchy Poo, Twisted Dimentia, and one or two others but I am drawing a blank right now.

 I subtitled this entry "Turning Point" because this was the weekend that I decided that I will always be part of the active haunt community no matter what else happens in my life. I dove right into the experience and enjoyed every bit of it,(except packing the car). I felt welcomed by all, and to prove it, within the first five minutes of setting up camp I was handed a beer by Todd of Scream Line Studios and Rotting Flesh Radio. He was walking by and saw that I looked thirsty. I never felt so welcome amongst a group of new faces in my whole life. Like Haunt Space's founder Pete says, Haunters are the greatest bunch  of people he knows. I concur in that statement! I look forward to the day I get to meet more of you wonderful people.

May you all be blessed by what ever means you believe in and sleep sound in the knowledge that you will always have friends in the haunt industry, including me.

Happy Haunting 

Wally(Grim Daddy)Wojciechowski

Making Wendy's day a better one

  • May. 24th, 2007 at 10:05 PM
music
Please send my Wendy letters and care packages. She is miserable, try to cheer her up. Call me if you wanna send something she needs. 421-6251.
Here is her address:

Wendy Wojciechowski
General Delivery
One Cedar Point Drive
Sandusky, OH 44870-5259
Thank you my friends,
Wally

Hauntcon

  • May. 8th, 2007 at 1:31 AM
pumpkin

Hauntcon is now over and I must say that I was exhausted by the end of the weekend. I was able to purchase my first Bucky and four bag of bones. I also got myself some art work and t-shirts. As a volunteer I quickly learned that not all volunteers are willing to do a stitch of extra work. Gail and I ended up doing extra because people turned up missing at times. I don't mind too much, but I was also trying to establish some new acquaintances. I am trying to become more involved in the haunt industry and I figured this was a way to do some serious networking. It did pay off, but I'll get to that in a few.

First let me tell you about all of the wonderful people I got to meet. These are my personal heroes and industry celebrities that I admire. Not all are considered celebs by the general public, but for me they are. This is in no particular order. Jonathan Johnson of Rotting Flesh Radio is one heck of a hard working and dedicated individual. I spent much time with him and he is truly informed and well versed on the Haunt Industry. You all should really check his pod casts out at rottingfleshradio.com .

Jen Sharlow of Scream Queen Marketing is definitely a hotty. Don't get me wrong though she is highly intelligent and any conversation with her is most assuredly a lesson in marketing strategy. I did get a picture though.

Edward Douglas of Midnight Syndicate. Wow! He is one of the most humble people that I have ever met. He took the time to tell me about his music, his upcoming projects, and most importantly his dreams and ambitions. I am a fan for life!

Tim Turner of theghoulishgallery.com/ was most definitely one of the most interesting persons that I spoke with over the weekend. His commitment to the haunt industry is unwaivering and his administering of the Isabella Awards is proof of that commitment.

Tom Straub was sharing a booth with Tim Turner. He is a photo haunt artist. Gail and I purchased two of his pieces that featured a ghostly image of an elephant. I think we'll be seeing more of him in the future. myspace.com/hauntedart

Chad Savage of sinistervisions.com is extremely talented and if you haven't checked out his site, you need to. He is very approachable and will talk to you about most anything of interest. His art is outstanding and I purchased one of his prints which he signed for me. He was also promoting spookybuttons.com for a friend of his.

I also got to meet the Pickles. They own the show and publish Haunted Attraction Magazine. They are very nice people although they did keep me busy working security at the costume ball Saturday night.

Now finally let me tell you about Rob Johnson of Body Bag Entertainment. Bodybagging.com . He is my home town hero from right here in Garden City Michigan. He is a make up artist extrordinaire. As well as a fantastic business man. He is in the Motor City Haunt Club as well as a local hearse club. He is a very humble man yet he is not afraid to call it like he sees it. He has asked me to come on board with his crew to be his make up model and public relations guy, as well as his apprentice. I have graciously accepted and I am looking forward to attending the conventions with his crew to promote his products as a zombie. I must admit that I fear he just wants to use my van; just kidding. He has experience in not only make up but in haunted house production, so I will be paying close attention. I hope to have a long and profitable relationship with Body Bag Entertainment.

All in all the weekend was a hit for me and Gail. I apologize to any one whom I forgot to mention. There was so many things and people to see that I had to walk the floor several times to take it all in. If you have never attended a haunt convention you should set aside the time and money to do it soon. I believe the next one is the Midwest Haunters Convention and Rob said we are going. How cool is that?!!!

Thank you for taking the time to read this my friends,

Wally

AKA: Grim Daddy

Yes I am alive!

  • Apr. 15th, 2007 at 3:19 PM

I actually have a day off of work! I put in 73 hours at work this week! That is 33 hours of overtime, which works out to about a whole lot of money. I am so damn tired and my feet hurt all the time. I am doing a communications upgrade at US Steel in River Rouge. That means all new cables and fiber optics. This place is HUGE!  It is a piece of property that is about seven square miles. Garden City is six square miles. This image is only a portion of the property. The buildings are about 1,000 feet long each and any where from 50 to 100 feet tall. all single story. They have cranes that can lift 80 tons like it is a feather. Magnets that can lift a semi-truck off the ground. It is dirty, hot, and smells in some places. It is a homeland security protected site and I get to play in it. I get to drive 80 foot boom lifts to mount the equipment and cabling, and drive right into the buildings to park and work. I have a shit load of over time and have no life for now. It's all good though, I may actually be able to catch up on my bills for the first time in years. I have started losing weight and damn it, I need to lose more than a couple of pounds. So for now that is all I have to say except, I hope all my friends are doing well and I hope to see you all soon.
Later,
Wally
198 Days until Halloween</font></font>

A back stabbing event

  • Mar. 29th, 2007 at 5:10 PM
There was this really nice guy who had a really cool job. One day this really nice guy has to leave his job to get surgery. Six weeks later when he calls to let them know he is ready to come back he finds out he is being reassigned. It seems that one of the other two really nice guys he worked with for the last six years wasn't so nice after all. The back stabber, it seems, made buddy buddy with the customer and told all sorts of lies to get the first really nice guy taken off of the account. Now the  first really nice guy is being thrown into the messed up world of you go where we need bodies. Something tells me if the first really nice guy crosses paths with the back stabber the back stabber is gonna get more than his share in the back too.
I  am 44 years old I have way to many health issues to be out in the new construction field again. My hours will change and I won't be able to do the things I love any more. I will  be "the old guy" on the job sites now and have to deal with being told I am to slow. I will be driving ridiculous distances to get to a job I don't like any more and work overtime hours that take me away from my family and friends. If there are any horror stories to be told, this one is mine.
Wally

Help me out

  • Mar. 13th, 2007 at 9:27 PM
Chaos
Hey eveyone,
Gail just signed up with a LJ acct. and would like to start adding friends. If you would like to include her on your friends list please invite her. Her ID is Grimmommy. Thank you my friends.
Wally
231 days till Halloween
And here's my most recent I-Was-Busted-By-Airport-Security story.


I'm in line at the airport with a friend, hoping our flight out of Chicago isn't cancelled.

Bored, she reads a sign on the counter aloud. "Do not joke about having unapproved things in your luggage. You WILL be taken seriously." She glances over at me and wonders aloud about people that would joke about having explosives in their luggage.

I, on the other hand, have to try to not giggle, because the sign sorta makes me want to tempt Fate.

And, lo! The brat god Loki perks up his ears, says, 'Oh, really...?', and rubs his hands together gleefully.

Earlier, someone had given me a gift at TransWorld for my boss. Not thinking, I had dropped it into my obnoxious green pilot case and not bothered to check my luggage because - hey - I don't have anything in there that the TSA has said you can't have in your carry-on luggage.

My friend is craving a cigarette, and so we agree to meet up later at our boarding gate, and I move on ahead to go through security.

"SHOES!" a security guard bellows at me.

"Oops! Sorry!" I drop them onto the conveyor belt, walk through the metal detector thingla, and stand next to the belt hoping my flight's not too badly delayed.

And then I hear it.

"Is that a....HEAD???"

Uh-oh...

"Ma'am! Is THIS your suitcase?"

"Yup."

"Is there a HEAD in your suitcase?"

"Yes."

"Is it REAL???" The female security guard looking at the scanner is freaking the heck out.

I am too busy censoring my reactions to reply at first. One gentleman calmly asks, "Is it made of metal?"

"Um. I'm really not sure. It's a prop."

Several guards pull the suitcase off to the side and open it. And there, nestled amidst catalogs, magazines, and black satin is the item in question: a rather grisly, juicy-looking decapitated head.

"C'mon," I laugh. "You know this is the high point of your day."

A Kodak moment, if there ever was one.

One fellow pulls a water bottle out from under the magazines. "You can't bring this into the airport."

"Oh, geez! I forgot that was in there. I'm sorry."

The guards are still staring at the head.

"It's a gift for my boss," I explain.

"It's your BOSS?!??!" Miss Hysterical Guard looks like she's going to pass out.

"No no no..it's a gift. I was at TransWorld, the Halloween convention at the Rosemont. Ya know..happens every year..?"

The guard that had asked what the head was made of nods. Everyone else is still wigging the frig out. One guard starts to close my suitcase, then stops and looks at a guard that has just shown up to witness the freak show. "Dude, this is, like, my uncle's head," he improvises, and slowly reveals the head.

"So it's NOT real?" I'm asked again. "Is it wet? What is it made of? What's it for?"

"It's for a haunted house. It's latex, I think." Someone mumbles another question about what it's made of, and I lose control of my speech filter - not to mention my sanity and my memory of the sign saying Taunt Not Security - for a second.

"Do you want to LICK my skull?"

(No, I have no idea why I said that.)
(But if that's not proof that I should not speak in public AND that I need a nanny? I don't know what is.)

As one, the guards all stare at me. They carefully zip my suitcase shut. I reach over and pull the suitcase over to me. No one protests or has any other questions.

...Actually, the silence was kinda deafening as I walked away.
Go figure.


So.
Um.
Yeah.
Bottles of water in your carry-on luggage? Bad.
Decapitated heads? Ok.

This has been around the block before

  • Feb. 27th, 2007 at 12:17 PM
conservative

but I feel it needs to be passed around A LOT MORE. . .


Andy Rooney said on "60 Minutes" a few weeks back:

I don't think being a minority makes you a victim of anything except numbers. The only things I can think of that are truly discriminatory are things like the United Negro College Fund, Jet Magazine, Black Entertainment Television, and Miss Black America. Try to have things like the United Caucasian College Fund, Cloud Magazine, White Entertainment Television, or Miss White America; and see what happens...Jesse Jackson will be knocking down your door.

Guns do not make you a killer. I think killing makes you a killer. You can kill someone with a baseball bat or a car, but no one is trying to ban you from driving to the ball game.

 

I believe they are called the Boy Scouts for a reason, that is why there are no girls allowed. Girls belong in the Girl Scouts! ARE YOU LISTENING MARTHA BURKE?

I think that if you feel homosexuality is wrong, it is not a phobia, it is an opinion.

I have the right "NOT" to be tolerant of others because they are different, weird, or tick me off.

When 70% of the people who get arrested are black, in cities where 70% of the population is black, that is not racial profiling, it is the Law of Probability.

I believe that if you are selling me a milkshake, a pack of cigarettes, a newspaper or a hotel room, you must do it in English! As a matter of fact, if you want to be an American citizen, you should have to speak English!

My father and grandfather didn't die in vain so you can leave the countries you were born in to come over and disrespect ours.

I think the police should have every right to shoot your sorry ass if you threaten them after they tell you to stop. If you can't understand the word "freeze" or "stop" in English, see the above lines.

 

I don't think just because you were not born in this country, you are qualified for any special loan programs, government sponsored bank loans or tax breaks, etc., so you can open a hotel, coffee shop, trinket store, or any other business.

We did not go to the aid of certain foreign countries and risk our lives in wars to defend their freedoms, so that decades later they could come over here and tell us our constitution is a living document; and open to their interpretations.

I don't hate the rich I don't pity the poor.

I know pro wrestling is fake, but so are movies and television. That doesn't stop you from watching them.

I think Bill Gates has every right to keep every penny he made and continue to make more. If it ticks you off, go and invent the next operating system that's better, and put your name on the building.

It doesn't take a whole village to raise a child right, but it does take a parent to stand up to the kid; and smack their little behinds when necessary, and say "NO!"

I think tattoos and piercing are fine if you want them, but please don't pretend they are a political statement. And, please, stay home until that new lip ring heals. I don't want to look at your ugly infected mouth as you serve me French fries!

I am sick of "Political Correctness." I know a lot of black people, and not a single one of them was born in Africa; so how can they be "African-Americans"? Besides, Africa is a continent. I don't go around saying I am a European-American because my great, great, great, great, great, great grandfather was from Europe. I am proud to be from America and nowhere else

And if you don't like my point of view, tough...

I PLEDGE ALLEGIANCE TO THE FLAG, OF THE UNITED STATES OF AMERICA, AND TO THE REPUBLIC, FOR WHICH IT STANDS, ONE NATION UNDER GOD, INDIVISIBLE, WITH LIBERTY AND JUSTICE FOR ALL!

I was asked to send this on if I agree or delete if I don't. It is said that 86% of Americans believe in God. Therefore I have a very hard time understanding why there is such a problem in having "In God We Trust" on our money and having "God" in the Pledge of Allegiance. Why don't we just tell the 14% to Shut Up and BE QUIET!!!

Talk to the hand and Act now

  • Feb. 27th, 2007 at 8:44 AM
pumpkin
    So, yeah, I haven't posted in awhile. It's not like anybody really cares, but here I go anyways.  My recovery from surgery is going pretty well. The incision is healing pretty well; there won't be too much of a scar. I still have a tingling sensation in my fingers but the doc says it'll fade. The pain  I used to get is gone now. The only real pain is from when I do too much with the hand. For me, that is most every day. You would think a grown man would listen to what the doctor tells him, but nooooooo, I have to go and aggravate the condition.
    I finally have a quiet day alone and I thought it would never come. Last week the boys were home for the winter break and yesterday kyle was running a fever again. I will be celebrating 20 years of marriage to Gail tomorrow, Wednesday February 28th. She is taking the day off from work so we can spend the day together. We will probably go see a movie and eat out for breakfast, lunch, and dinner. I hope to get some shopping in too. I got her a really cool gift. It is something she has always wanted but we couldn't afford. I found a great deal on a version of it online and I can't wait to see her reaction. I will tell you about it after she gets it.
    So the whole week we were off I get two visitors, and they were boyfriend girlfriend. Nobody else came to share some friendship with me. You meanies!!! I know when I am not loved. I think I'll crawl in a hole and die. When the guilt gets so bad you can't stand it you can all come begging for forgiveness.
    I do accept bribes though!! That's right for the one easy payment of only $99.95 you can buy my friendship back! But Wait!
There's more! Act now and you not only get my friendship, you also get my undying and heart felt gratitude; complete with photographs. Also just released is this coupon offer. Include this code # WWisGD1123 and I will send you not one but two lifetimes worth of friendship plus a bonus Halloween mask. So hurry! This is a limited time offer.

Offer not valid in Utah. Applicable taxes where required. This offer is for inspirational purposes only and becomes more valuable in Hawaii.
Grim Daddy is a strange individual but is completely harmless unless you threaten his family. This disclaimer has not been reviewed by any lawyers because Wally hates lawyers. Love and kindness is all I claim to offer to all my friends and family. There is no expiration on true friendship. Offer void if you don't speak English.
245 Days until Halloween and the 1990 Crown Victoria is up for sale call for details.(734) 421-6251

Pain Update

  • Feb. 18th, 2007 at 7:47 PM
pumpkin

Pain is less,

Wally is happier now!
Time to start thinking about Halloween soon!

Surgical results

  • Feb. 14th, 2007 at 9:33 PM
cross

Ouch, it hurts!
 I have taken two 750 vicodins and it still freakin hurts!
I am gonna go to bed.
Love to all my friends,
Wally
aka: Grim Daddy
258 days till Halloween

Oh it only gets better

  • Feb. 13th, 2007 at 7:31 PM
Chaos
Now we find out that my sister in law's husband is scheduled to have his leg amputated next week. The diabetes is killing him a little bit at a time.  FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK  FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK !

CHASING THE MONEY

  • Feb. 13th, 2007 at 7:13 PM
It's called because they chase you around to get you to pay them back.  Then they can't even take the funds out on the day you tell them to. They fucked me again. Now I have to pay for my scripts after surgery with spare change.
CHASE FINANCIAL LLC. YOU CAN SUCK MY LEFT NUT!

Surgery on Wednesday

  • Feb. 11th, 2007 at 8:26 PM
Chaos
Ok so the big day is Wednesday. I have my carpal tunnel surgery. As a result I may not be quite so active on the internet. So what you all need to do is visit me in person on Friday night. Also for those of you that have my cell phone number I will be turning it in to work while I am out on disability, so if you need to talk to me you will have to call the house phone. Ok that's all fer now.
Love you guys
Wally
261 Days till Halloween

Haunters in a haunted house

  • Feb. 3rd, 2007 at 10:54 PM
pumpkin
Today I attended a committee meeting for our haunt club which is sponsoring the hospitality portion of Hauntcon. Normally this wouldn't be a big deal but we decided to storm troop an area mall and take over the food court. Security made us buy food if we wanted to stay. This was after the first hour of our meeting. While we were all buying food some lady asked me if we were a biker club. She saw all the black shirts and a few of us with shaved heads. I found that quite amusing. It got even better when I told her we were a haunt club. The look on her face was priceless. She was perfectly comfortable with the idea of 20 bikers hanging out, but when she realized we were a bunch of grown adults that don't know when Halloween is supposed to be over, she got up and left. It made me laugh.
After the meeting more of our members showed up to walk through Dr. Phobias, a year round haunted attraction in the mall. Now, I realize that most of us while attending haunts are on the look out for new ideas, but when you put an entire group of us together.... well! We were told all the usual rules and then as a plus were told we could take a bit longer to observe the individual rooms. To save you all from a detailed description, let me say this. The group I went through kept moving pretty good. We all liked what we saw, especially the old school areas of the haunt, you know, scares not gore. Now, I can't say that for some of the other groups from our club, I swear they must have been conducting interviews with the cast. The guy who set the trip up even admitted that it took longer than he anticipated. Which was a shame because, had we finished sooner we could have gone as a group to see The Messengers. Oh well. I do believe some of the group did go to a later showing but I had to get home for dinner. So I drove home in a freaking mini blizzard that slowed the freeway to 30mph. As a result a 35 to 40 minute drive took an hour and fifteen.
All in all it was a fun day even though I was suffering from a nagging headache most of the day.
That's about it for now,
Wally

HEY BOSTON!!!!

  • Feb. 2nd, 2007 at 1:37 PM
conservative

Enough said!

Riddle me this

  • Jan. 30th, 2007 at 4:54 PM
pumpkin
So the other day I am on the MySpace and I stumble across a band I decided I like. Well, today I come home and decide to check out their website. It is really cool, nice and dark and mysterious and all that stuff. (That was really good English *sarcasm*) So here is what I want you all to do. Go to the website http://johnnyhollow.com/ and click on the "Enter Our World" that is in the middle of the screen. Next, do your best to read the red on black message. Then click on the wax seal. Inside you will find eleven really good riddles. See if you can solve them without help from the internet. You type right on the blank space at the end of each riddle. As you solve each riddle a ladybug comes out that will link you to download their music and wall papers. Of course if you don't like the music you can ignore that part and just have fun solving the riddles.
I have all the answers and if you suck up to me I might give you the ones you can't get. Have fun and enjoy the music. You can listen to the songs as you solve. The songs kind of give you hints too.
Later,
Grim Daddy
johnnyhollow.com/

Surgery scheduled

  • Jan. 25th, 2007 at 5:43 PM
Chaos
Well I saw the second doctor today and he wins. I scheduled surgery for valentines day, I didn't want to get the wife a card any ways. I'll be out of work for a while but my hand will get better. Now I get to fill out all sorts of disability forms. Then I get to borrow against my retirement acct to cover what disability won't...MY BILLS. I only will get $365 a week while I'm off. That's like half my pay and I am already behind on the bills. Oh well sorry for bitching. I'll keep you all informed as things progress. You all better come see me while I'm home for my recovery.
Wally

You gotta love the opera

  • Jan. 22nd, 2007 at 9:39 PM
pumpkin
Down below you'll notice the latest addition to my Halloween colection. She was only $11 with shipping. I love the off season pricing!! Any ways her name is Diva Plavalaguna Adelina Patti Inva Mula-Tchako. The diva gets her name from: 1:The opera singer from The Fifth Element 2: The worlds most famous female opera singer 3: The voice of the diva in The Fifth Element. Next you find yourself asking "Yeah but why?". Just look at her, you can tell she was a singer.



281 Days until Halloween,
Grim Daddy
Chaos
Hey there's no water pressure, hey the fire dept. is knocking on the door, hey there is a water main break down the street, hey we are filling buckets for the toilet, hey we finally have some excitement around here. Hey, I said hey like seven times.
Later,
Wally
PS: At least I took my shower already.



It's Chaos I tell ya, complete and utter chaos!!!!

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