SHOCK WAVES (1977)
This film scared the crap out of me when I was a kid.
Downed Power Line
(My Mother brings her own pillows when she travels. She wrote Wull on this pillow tag. Wull is the first part of my last name. My last name has 12 letters)
On August 26, one day before my birthday, lightning struck a power line (whatever you call it). The power line came down and electrocuted a squirrel. For three days I had no electricity. During this time I took a series of photos with my new expensive camera. I took photos of workers fixing power line thingy, as well as dead squirrel who fell victim to downed power line. Once electricity came back I posted all of these photos onto my facebook. My 82 year old Aunt (retired librarian) in New Jersey saw the photos on facebook and immediately called my parents telling them that I’m posting photos of dead animals. My Mother then told me that I’m a serial killer because serial killers start with harming animals and then graduate onto humans. She really said this. I blocked my Aunt in NJ and her entire family from my facebook. I have many hobbies and none of them have included serial killing anyone. For decades my retired Aunt in NJ has sent my Father in the mail, cheap books about true crime which included regular murder, serial killers, etc. So she’s one to talk.