So there I was, groping for a brain cell left alive in my head to make at least a Non-Sequitur Thursday post. Nothing was happening. In desperation I went to Facebook to a page about William Castle: Godfather of Schlock and downloaded a few pictures. This could work.
“What do you mean, you can’t of a blog post? That’s scary!”
I love William Castle, producer of such classics of House on Haunted Hill (1959) and Straitjacket (1964). I wonder when I will have time to sit down and watch movies again. I have rehearsal again tonight. In fact, I should probably be studying my lines instead of typing in what I am afraid is turning out to be a singularly foolish blog post.
“Who wants a piece?”
Maybe I could just relax and have a piece of cake. Nah, that would mess up my slow progress toward my weight-loss goals. If I could get somebody to chase me with an axe, I would be motivated to start running again. Just a suggestion.
He was a great director.
Full disclosure: I have not seen all that many William Castle movies. I’ll have to work on it.
“You weren’t going to make a post about William Castle and not include me, were you?”
Mohawk Valley Girl 