Adam heads to New York City to talk to candidates for the new HOA (Hitch*Cocktails own Bri Fitzpatrick, Alli Stark, and C.J. Tuor) in a neighborhood that just experienced a murder in this Rear Window themed episode. If you're in the Chicago area May 19th and 20th, Hitch Cocktails, the Alfred Hitchcock inspired improvised thriller, is celebrating their 10th anniversary in style with special shows, workshops, giveaways, and more at The Annoyance Theater and Bar. The two-day celebration will feature three special Hitch*Cocktails performances, an Alfred Hitchcock immersive pop-up, a Friday midnight DJ dance party, several specialty cocktails, surprise guests, and artistic workshops and collaborations, and much more. Audiences can expect masterful improvisation made more challenging by the real cocktails that, in true 1950s fashion, actors are required to drink in every scene. For more information about he Hitch Cocktails 10 year celebration, go to www.theannoyance.com. -- SHOW INFORMATION Twitter: @MyDeadNeighborsInstagram: @MyNeighborsAreDeadEmail: MyNeighborsAreDead@gmail.com Patreon: https://www.patreon.com/myneighborsaredeadMerchandise: TeePublicSubscribe: Apple PodcastsSubscribe: Spotify
Welcome back to another episode of my neighbors are dead.
I'm your host, Adam Peacock, and we're all familiar with the big names and horror.
Freddy, Jason, the man from the window.
But who we're not familiar with are the ones just outside the terror, the ones who didn't get to tell their tales.
When I was a kid, I grew up in a pretty small neighborhood.
Everybody was really kind of in the know about what was happening around with all the other neighbors.
They were all friendly, and it was great.
There was this great lady named Ruth who lived across the street from us, and I.
And I loved her.
We also had a guy named Taco Pete, and we started calling him that because he came home one time with a bunch of taco bell.
And my mom and I were sitting on the porch, and we watched him drop it, and he went nuts.
He was kicking tacos everywhere.
It was very, very funny, but he was very mad.
But we also had rumors, you know, like, there's one old couple in the neighborhood, and all the kids would talk, oh, you know, that's Mister Caryll, and that's not his first wife.
He killed his first wife.
And of course, that's not true.
I don't think it is anyways.
But they were mean, so we didn't mind making that up.
But it's all just fun and rumors and just kids being kids.
Nothing like that ever really happened, and I'm glad it didn't, because I don't know how I would respond to living in a neighborhood where I knew that my cranky old neighbor had murdered his wife.