I spent so much time memorizing the legend of the Millbrook monster but nobody even asks about the old abandoned knife factory where it’s rumored to take its victims!
The worst part about working at a gas station is that you hardly ever get to give cryptic warnings to carefree travelers about that terrible thing that’s been haunting these parts.
Movies make it seem like you get to do that all the time, but I’ve only had to use the phrase “y’all best leave that place well-enough alone” like twice.
Shit-poster, pot-roaster, french-toaster