Part 3 of an update

So after finals with Bluecoats, I went with my parents and we stayed at Cape Cod. Sweet. This was a good time. We ate too much seafood, I hit on too many waitresses, I bought a Lifeguard shirt (which led to good times back here at school), and my fam and I took a New England Historical Ghost tour.

We carried an old punched tin lantern (that an Amish family in Ohio made for the tour agency) and we walked around for 90 minutes getting told ghost stories at like 11:00 at night. It was needless to say. And I know someone is going to ask, the only thing that happened was this........

Earlier in the day my parents went up to see the cemetery where a lot of the pilgrims were buried. Well, my dad being a pastor, they walk into the cemetery and right at the bottom of this long staircase he notices an extremely foul smell (my mother does also). He's smelled it before in the past when he's dealt with evil spirits (or demons). Naturally he doesn't want to stick around so he thoroughly blesses the place then they leave. I was in the car the whole time. Well we go back to the exact same place that night and stand at the foot of the staircase. No smell. The tour guide tells us how there was a witch who put hexes on and killed quite a few people (supposedly) and her and most of her victims were all buried right around there. It was weird.

That's all that I've got, make sure to read all three new posts from today.

Such is the life of a drummer.....not that you wanted to know.