Thursday, January 06, 2005


Here's a photo of Mr. Mojo. When I saw him in '78 or so his facial features were more human-like. He hadn't decomposed to the point where he looked so skeletal. Posted by Hello
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3 comments:

Anonymous said...

Yeecchh. Why the heck did they wait so long? Are they really under obligation not to do anything until a family member says yay or nay?

Michael

2:58 PM
BB said...

Man, I really don't know. Calvert is a town unlike any other place I've ever been. Looking back, I swear the whole place sort of felt like... the South, pre-Civil War. Not that I'd know, but it just sort of seemed like the whole place rolled up a different rail. No radio signals reached there during my summer stays; the radio just produced static. Coyotes howled in the distance at night. A tornado that ripped through downtown in the 70s plucked a huge oak tree out of my grandmother's back yard and deposited it in the front, leaving the house unscathed. The place was just weird overall.

Did we go through there in August of '88 when we visited Steve Murray at A&M? Can't remember.

3:05 PM
Anonymous said...

I don't remember, either. Man, that was a long time ago.

Seems like Calvert, or a Calvert-like place, would be a good setting for some horror stories.

Michael

4:04 PM

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