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Not sure if I ever posted this story here before, but even if I did, it has been awhile so why not....
When I was about 8 or so, A Nightmare On Elm Street was showing at a local drive in, in Atlanta. I was already a monster movie fan by then. I don't think my parents knew how graphic the movie was...LOL...but they never really censored me TOO much, as long as they were watching with me, could talk to me if I got scared, or had questions, etc.
So I am in the car with my parents, watching ANOES.....my dad kept asking me....."are you okay? do we need to go?" Of course, I'm tough right? So I say "I'm FINE dad...." geez.....:rolleyes: ;) Well, you know the scene in the bathtub? That was my undoing....I think it was about 25 minutes in. I looked at my dad and said "we have to go NOW." And my dad looked at my mom, "yes, we need to go now".....and that was my first big screen horror experience.....:p And it is one of my favorite movies ever, because it was one of about 4 movies that scared the living hell outta me. ;)
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