11-03-2015, 12:08 PM
When I was a kid there were several such houses around. One was close in town and was haunted. We knew it was haunted because everybody knew, of course. It was one of those places you would dare another kid to step into and then you would yell like mad and run away.
Another of the houses had been used as a sort of sanitarium during an outbreak of the flu and was known as a pest house. It had a wonderfully romantic setting up on a hill and visible through the overgrowth. Since renovated, I believe.
Another of the houses had been used as a sort of sanitarium during an outbreak of the flu and was known as a pest house. It had a wonderfully romantic setting up on a hill and visible through the overgrowth. Since renovated, I believe.
I bid NO Trump!