Brent and Floyd hosted the past weekend's scary night movie. A group of us get together and there's a theme with how the place is decorated and what you have for dinner and maybe some activities. The movie was I Scream You Scream We All Scream for Ice-Cream. It was about an ice-cream truck that's driven by a clown. He hands ice-cream to children and when they eat it it kills their dads. We had yummy homemade pizza and then while we were all chillin' Floyd and Brent were like guys we have to get this movie started now. So we migrated inside and found our seat. Now it may have been a movie from the $1 bin from Walmart but anything that involves clowns and children is a bit creepy. About 15 min into it Sherry, Floyd's sister, said hey um you guys I just saw two images walk across your front window. Are you expecting anyone else tonight. Floyd answered no. She said she was serious there were two people, adult images that walked by. About 30 sec later the front door opens and two people dressed up in clowns attire come running in with machetes in hand and the 8 of us screaming out loud. Low and behold it was Van and LaMar...my parents.
They had it rigged the whole time and Sherry was just being observant. Although they couldn't had planned it better. After everyone caught their breath we stopped the movie for a ice-cream intermission.
Meanwhile Floyd was cleaning up split wine off the floor.
1 comment:
Your parents look great!
That is such a cool tradition you guys have!
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