the house tour. I was 11 years old and living in Westwood when the murder happened . Me and three friends rode our bikes all the way up to Montvale just to see the house that the family got killed in. We saw lines of people waiting to get in for a tour and that took away all the mystique for us! We thought we were the only ones to have the bright idea of going up there and checking out this spooky house! We rode away kind of deflated to say the least.
Ironically, I noticed some old pictures of the father and realized that now, at 42, I kind of resemble him. Hey, if you are still looking to cast the father, let me know, I'd be interested!
