Movie time: Stephen King’s Children of the Corn
I used to *love* our Friday night date night creepy movie tradition. Take out boxes and scary movies, cuddled up on the couch with Mollie the labrador snuggled up with us keeping watch and hoping one of us would feed her something good, while the Boogyman du Jour tromped across the mini screen. Loved it.
I think I’m going to institute the tradition again here. I have been posting movies as the mood strikes, but I think I’m going to make it official. Frightday Night at the Movies. Yeah. That’s the ticket.
We’ll start tonight with a classic. Good old Stephen baby. “Outlander! We have your woman! OUTLANDER!” Um. Cheesy from the word go.
