When we were left alone to eat our dinner, the Jimmy Neutron movie ended and some stupid cartoon about this kid who finds some sort of magic wish granting baseball glove came on. Even Joey thought it was dumb, so he got up again and turned the television to the Showtime channel.
The next movie we watched turned out to be ‘The Sixth Sense’ with Bruce Willis and Haley Joel Osment. Actually, I’d seen it before, but somehow it seemed scarier as the two of us sat alone in his mothers’ room. Watching it this time got me to thinking and what I was thinking about made a cold chill run up and down my spine.