A light, airy, effervescent, blog of grave consequence. (NOT!) Dedicated to those of us who must respond to negative stimuli by Chernobyling (entombing in concrete) our innermost thoughts.

Location: Slaughter, Louisiana, United States

A semi-gruntled corporate reliability engineer trying to make ends meet while keeping my wife happy, and myself out of the asylum.

Monday, September 12, 2005

Busy Weekend

Better half was in town to see the area and the house we're buying. (Both for the first time, I might add. Pretty ballsy on my part, no?) All went well. Now we just need to sell the Torrington estate.

One of the strangest things we noticed while driving around the area was the bulk of the cemetaries around here have the crypts exposed. The big concrete enclosured for the caskets are only about half sunk in the ground. I'm not sure if this was done on purpose or if they just floated up naturally but it was a bit disconcerting when we first realized what they were.

Wife's comment, "This place is hickier than Paris.) (Paris, Texas, that is.)


Anonymous Anonymous said...

There must be ghost stories a plenty!

6:20 PM  

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