We made our annual return to Fright Fest at Magic Mountain on Friday night, with Colleen and Rigo along to help us through the terror.
Our favorite witch never disappoints, though we probably disappointed her by turning down her offer of a chunky pumpkin latte.
We managed to escape her threat of turning Colleen and me into "princess stew," unlike the unlucky donor of the foot.
The hearse and undead mother with pram were particularly gruesome .
And lucky us, we got to see our friend Megan, Sara and Tony's daughter, who was on a youth group trip to Magic Mountain from Arizona. She is a lovely young lady, and it's always good to see her.
After riding a few rides, we went on to Denny's to get a midnight bite to eat, as if we were college-aged again. It was a fun night!
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