A long time ago in a different AmericaFriday night meant staying up late towatch The Count. Transmitted to ourblack and white TV at 11:45 PM, hisNightmare Theatre would featurethe weirdest stories of monsters,islands with foggy streets and castles.Sometimes I would go to my friend's,carrying sleeping bag, through backyardsunder washlines and trees. It was along wait as the windows went blackuntil finally, by then in sleeping bags,The Count's show...
