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Because if you talk to my aunt, she might have a, I think memory works in very funny ways. So I think it might be more interesting if we tell you our raw versions of our stories. And so my mom told the story, the brief version that night, which was when we were driving through rural Michigan. We saw this dog with the face of a man.
I kind of like had put it back somewhere in my brain, but it wasn't something that was like, oh, it was like, oh yeah, the man dog. It wasn't something that took me a while to recall. It was something I remembered immediately. When my mom said that, Jack was like, why haven't, you've never told me that? That's the craziest thing that you've ever done. Why haven't you told me that?
I kind of like had put it back somewhere in my brain, but it wasn't something that was like, oh, it was like, oh yeah, the man dog. It wasn't something that took me a while to recall. It was something I remembered immediately. When my mom said that, Jack was like, why haven't, you've never told me that? That's the craziest thing that you've ever done. Why haven't you told me that?
I kind of like had put it back somewhere in my brain, but it wasn't something that was like, oh, it was like, oh yeah, the man dog. It wasn't something that took me a while to recall. It was something I remembered immediately. When my mom said that, Jack was like, why haven't, you've never told me that? That's the craziest thing that you've ever done. Why haven't you told me that?
And I just hadn't even thought about it in a really long time. So I think it was just one of those things. I also am not a person who is like, That was otherworldly. That was spooky. I was just like, that was really weird. That dog had the face of a man.
And I just hadn't even thought about it in a really long time. So I think it was just one of those things. I also am not a person who is like, That was otherworldly. That was spooky. I was just like, that was really weird. That dog had the face of a man.
And I just hadn't even thought about it in a really long time. So I think it was just one of those things. I also am not a person who is like, That was otherworldly. That was spooky. I was just like, that was really weird. That dog had the face of a man.
And so it wasn't something that would have been something that I would have been like, oh my God, I had this spooky story because I really didn't have a spooky story in my head. It was more of like a crazy thing that happened to me. I was 13. My aunt had an apartment in Chicago and a house in like a country house in Buchanan, Michigan.
And so it wasn't something that would have been something that I would have been like, oh my God, I had this spooky story because I really didn't have a spooky story in my head. It was more of like a crazy thing that happened to me. I was 13. My aunt had an apartment in Chicago and a house in like a country house in Buchanan, Michigan.
And so it wasn't something that would have been something that I would have been like, oh my God, I had this spooky story because I really didn't have a spooky story in my head. It was more of like a crazy thing that happened to me. I was 13. My aunt had an apartment in Chicago and a house in like a country house in Buchanan, Michigan.
And we were going to visit her house because we'd never been there. And her husband is an artist who is very talented at a lot of things. And he, they bought this house in Buchanan and they, um, It was an old house that he modernized with, you know, a new architecture and an add-on. And it was still, it had the sense of it being old and the basement was really scary, I remember.
And we were going to visit her house because we'd never been there. And her husband is an artist who is very talented at a lot of things. And he, they bought this house in Buchanan and they, um, It was an old house that he modernized with, you know, a new architecture and an add-on. And it was still, it had the sense of it being old and the basement was really scary, I remember.
And we were going to visit her house because we'd never been there. And her husband is an artist who is very talented at a lot of things. And he, they bought this house in Buchanan and they, um, It was an old house that he modernized with, you know, a new architecture and an add-on. And it was still, it had the sense of it being old and the basement was really scary, I remember.
But it was also a testament to their style. He loved mid-century modern stuff. And my aunt has like a tiny collection of chairs that are all like famous mid-century modern chairs. Like they're into that kind of stuff. I remember at night, it was so dark and so quiet that you almost couldn't sleep. Only sounds you would hear were like howls and rustling and like the scariest shit ever.
But it was also a testament to their style. He loved mid-century modern stuff. And my aunt has like a tiny collection of chairs that are all like famous mid-century modern chairs. Like they're into that kind of stuff. I remember at night, it was so dark and so quiet that you almost couldn't sleep. Only sounds you would hear were like howls and rustling and like the scariest shit ever.
But it was also a testament to their style. He loved mid-century modern stuff. And my aunt has like a tiny collection of chairs that are all like famous mid-century modern chairs. Like they're into that kind of stuff. I remember at night, it was so dark and so quiet that you almost couldn't sleep. Only sounds you would hear were like howls and rustling and like the scariest shit ever.
So sleeping there, I remember, was like a nightmare for me. And so we went out there from Chicago and we were there. I was 13. I was probably, you know, whatever, eighth or ninth grade. I ended up going to my mom's room and sleeping in her bed, I remember, because I was so scared.
So sleeping there, I remember, was like a nightmare for me. And so we went out there from Chicago and we were there. I was 13. I was probably, you know, whatever, eighth or ninth grade. I ended up going to my mom's room and sleeping in her bed, I remember, because I was so scared.
So sleeping there, I remember, was like a nightmare for me. And so we went out there from Chicago and we were there. I was 13. I was probably, you know, whatever, eighth or ninth grade. I ended up going to my mom's room and sleeping in her bed, I remember, because I was so scared.
I remember also like, it took a while to get anywhere because the roads, I mean, you were just so far out that your house would be 30 minutes away from wherever you were getting your supplies or going to a restaurant or, in my memory, it was very far away. And so they were all, and all the roads were super rural. You barely saw another car when you were driving down them.