So we've discussed our apprehension to chicken scissors and our fear of vaguely triangular marks on our bodies, but with Nocturnal on my brain I recently ran into a situation were I experienced a "Nocturnal Moment".
I was at a Children's Theatre performance of A Christmas Carol and during intermission I headed for the bathroom. In the crowed hallway I bumped into a tall lanky kid. I turned to apologize and as he turned to acknowledge the apology I caught a glimpse of his sweatshirt…it read -- Boston College.
I had a moment of compulsory fear ... I looked at his shirt, then at his face. It was momentary and subtle for a split second I felt...fear?! Well maybe more apprehension but WTF!! Now I'm creeped out by some kids sweatshirt!!
So I am interested...who else has had a moment in their day that reminded them of Nocturnal? 'fess up, people.
But my doctor got me to stop eating Ding Dongs, and Little Debbie snacks. MY bad cholestoral*ms* is killing me. Yaauu. Little Debbie's...
The Irishman from Ohio
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