Mass-uh-cree

Got Mary Beth to watch The Texas Chain Saw Massacre with me yesterday evening. It still holds up. I think she liked it too, though she did snuggle up tight while we were watching it. She definitely agreed about its pervasive creepiness. Last night was a weird 1-2 punch of musician deaths. I was pretty sad to hear of Charlie Haden and then just a little bit later hearing about Tommy Ramone. RIP both of ya.