The DU Lounge

We lived way out in the country 1971-72. If we were lucky, we'd pick up a channel on rabbit ears and watch tv.
One night, my husband's brother was hanging out with us. The guys were drinking beer. We were either watching or discussing an episode of Night Gallery. The story was about trees out of control and attacking humans. My brother-in-law left to answer a call of nature. He was gone long enough for us to start wondering, when he burst back into the living room with a gigantic leafy branch sticking out of the neckhole of his shirt, and screaming dialogue from the show. He'd sneaked outside to get the branch. We about died laughing. Crazy times. Thanks for the memory.