



          Once there was a boy who was never frightened, for he had not 
     enough sense to be scared. 
          When his grandmother told scarey stories at night before the 
     fire, his big sister would shiver and shake and say, "Ooh! You're 
     giving me the willies!" 
          The boy would say, "The willies? What are the willies? I never 
     had anything like that!" 
          When he walked with his big brother past a graveyard on a howly 
     night, his brother would quiver and quake and say, "Ooh! It gives me 
     the willies!" 
          The boy would say, "There you go again, talking about the 
     willies. I wish I could get the willies so I'd know what they're 
     like." 
          One day, he said to himself, "If I want the willies, I'd better 
     go look for them." So he said goodby to his family and started down 
     the road. 



