So last nigh around midnight I'm down in my basement working on my new head popper prop, and thinking about the new yard layout. All the sudden.... Lights out! NO POWER! OH crap! It's pitch black. then the light flickered of a second then out again. I don't know about you guys but my basement is a maze of stacked boxes, piles of laundry, toys, the cat box and other assorted junk. SO I finally make my way over to a flashlight on the wall and it is Dead. So then l'm feeling my around to get up stairs and the cat runs under my feet. I was thinking "this feels like the first act in a horror movie!"
For a second or two I wasn't so sure I was going to make it out BUT as you may have guessed I made it out of the basement of doom and didn't find a killer lurking in my house. I just goes to show the power of complete darkness: even a grown man, in his own house can be a afraid. but just for a second