There are ghosts in Park City.
It was once the breeding ground for mischief and mayhem, murder and malice. We heard about many of its bygone inhabitants on our recent
Park City Ghost Tour.
There was Lizzy,
Freddy and Jack,
Plumb-Bob Walker, Molly Allen,
the Man in the Yellow Slicker and Edwina.
Also, The Ghost Who Left Her Big Bum Print in the Vinyl Seat at Dinner.
But neither Lizzy, Freddy nor Jack,
Plumb-Bob Walker nor Molly Allen, the Man in the Yellow Slicker, Edwina nor the Big Bum Ghost were as bone-chilling as the very disagreeable shopkeeper whom we’ll call
Angry Jill Lotto.
Ooohhhhh…just thinking about our encounter with her makes me shiver.
(Surprisingly, even more than looking at this picture…)
Watch out! She’s in there.
Take caution!
Make haste!
Certain doom strikes from her evil eyes…




















1 comment:
HAHAHAHAHAHA! I am laughing/ shaking in my boots just remembering Jill Lotto! OH THE HORROR! Seriously, "Just take them. It's gonna cost me more to run the card." LOL!!!
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