There was the one guy with the side burns that asked if we were interested in a ghost tour, we ignored him. I should interject here and say that I hate ghosts. I haven't done that in a really long time. I actually try to be nice to strangers as best as I can so I'm not sure what happened, I didn't say a single word. I looked at him and walked by. He said "I guess you don't like fun?!" Now it's not that I don't like fun, I love (misusing punctuation) fun; Canobie Lake Park, Jeopardy, reading books about medieval weaponry, are all a blast. Maybe it was was his sideburns? I may have had a flashback to the year after high school when I thought chicks really dug the Burnside look...not sure. Anyway here are some pictures from Salem. Oh also, if you need yarn and or yarn related things check out Seed Stitch.