[Bob Kontak]

Dad took Emir and me to the drive-in to see Night of the living Dead in probably 1972.

Emir and I had seen it a million times and for whatever reason we pulled up stakes before the movie finished. Was probably the back half of a double feature.

As we were leaving we (the two kids) yelled out the window repeatedly "The guy upstairs gets shot".

Any of us would want to strangle a smart ass kid who did that but my Dad re-told that story 50 times. He was 35-ish and still a kid himself. It tickled him.