Of course, I lived in Seattle for 10 years! My first adventure was to find Jimmy's grave and someone told me "Greenwood Cemetary". Well, I found this dinky little cemetary at about 2:30 a.m. and me and my friend couldn't find it. Then, we shined our flashlight in a dark corner and there was...gulp... a body bag. I creept up to see what the deal was (yes, I was buzzed to say the least) I got about 15 feet away, it was a body bag! Then the bastard sat up!!! It was a bum sleeping in a cemetary! Needless to say, it scared the sh@! out of me. Long story short, Jimmy's cemetary was 30 miles south.
