Dark, Shadowy, Memories
Dark Shadows is here. Admittedly, I'm not much of a movie-goer, preferring to wait for the DVD, but I will be in the theater this week. I remember the bell ringing at C.P. Smith Elementary in Burlington, VT. and 5 or 6 of us jumping on our bikes pedaling as fast as we could to get to my house to watch the next episode with Barnabas and the rest of the Collins clan. T...