maildude
Postal Paranoiac
There was this guy that lived on my block when I was a kid. Mr. Franz I think was his name. Anyway, he had this Oldsmobile with no motor parked on the street in front of his house. So he would get his kicks like this: he'd go out and find an old mannequin...like from a department store or something. And he'd dress it up, and then he'd put it in the front seat of the car like it was driving or something. All the kids would freak out and think it was a dead body, and then Mr. Franz would turn around and change the mannequin, and the kids would freak out again and say, "God! He's got another dead body in there!" or something like that. I think the guy died a while later, but I'm not for sure.
:drama: