Good weather? Check. Babes in bikinis? Check. Beer? Check. Sunscreen? Check. Hot dogs? Check. Massacre? Uh, what? I didn’t order a massacre. That’s really going to ruin the chill vibe of this otherwise calm swimming respite. Gauze? Check. Ambulance? Check.
It’s that time of year. Sun shining. Kids playing in fountains in the park. Hot dog vendors. Baseball in the park. Couples in love, riding tandem bikes through the downtown streets of your city. It’s a time for rest. Relaxation. It’s a time to spend all afternoon laying in the…
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Featuring movie essays from the Head Monsters of SML and others that explore our love for horror cinema! Published by the Collinsport Historical Society.
