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November 5 2005

Okay, quick update. Johnathon and I have been asked to help out at the haunt we visited. To help make it
scarier. Hee hee hee. This from Johnathon's past experience in the movie industry.

How cool is that?

So, we went out to dinner with Fable and her hubby. Nice guy. Brusque, but nice. Really good looking when
he relaxes. *grin* And she has twins.

Twins! About six years old I think.

She looks awfully good for running something like that and having kids! Whew! Don't think I could do it.

In any case, we got to go behind the scenes and see how things were run and we went through the "gardens"
and "Inn" again, this time with a creative eye rather than the intent to be frightened. (I really don't frighten
easily, but given the right circumstance, I can get into the idea of being frightened and let myself have a good
time.) Now, Johnathon - nothing like that scares him. That's not to say there aren't things that scare him.
There's something, somewhere, for every body. But suffice to say, your average homosapien would not deal
well with what scares Johnathon. It certainly isn't quaint boo scares in a human haunt...

We got to see it before hours and after hours and boy has she got her shit together. But she wants it better
and Fleur told her that Johnathon and I would be great advisors or something like that. (I suspect more that
she wanted to give us something to do that was different in between us walking so that this, our delightful
greyside, wasn't so...oh jeez. So depressing.) There. I said it. Depressing. And it is.

But I will not rant on that. I really would like to, but I won't. It's just not a good idea.

Anyway, the haunt. Johnathon and I are getting together with her again and going to find out what theme she
wants next year and we'll go from there with ideas.

It's all very exciting, actually. And Fleur is often called out of the country in September/October, so this is
perfect.

Wheeeeee! New toys!