There are a million reasons I can think of why not. I could get accosted on the street by gnomes. I could get zapped by Marvin the Martian. I could forget my way, forget my bus pass, and nobody would lend me their cell to call home. Yes, I could get robbed, I suppose. Maybe by a pack of sentient dogs, all named Rudy, controlled by a cat. But is that really likely, Mom? I want to hear it from you. What you think the danger is. So I ask: Why? Why can’t I go to the midnight movie alone?
Wes Martin about 10 years ago
hehe. ,marvin the martian :)