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The wood is similar to what I would call a tollbooth that was to the right if you were heading toward the swamp. It was a stunted L shape. Two steps in, it opened to a small room. It was there from the late 80s till at least 92. Farther to the right was a lot of what could be 1970s garbage...

I just took that trail, mostly. The shack was a ruin in the 80s just on the other side of the bridge. One side was military, and the other was not. It was a small L-shaped building. The foot of the L was not that big. There was no noticeable honey hole in it.

In the early 90s, what looked like a small tollbooth shack was still there right off of the road. Beyond it, to the left, going toward the tree line, there was a lot of 1970s trash, including a lawnmower and plastic flowerpots and stuff. The bridge was more discernible, with the footings on both...

Did Henry Beck conflate the stories of Debbie Platt and Peggy Clevenger?

My grand-uncle David Dowgin was a captain in the State Police (1923-1963) in charge of the Toms River Barrack on the Parkway (in time, he ran the whole Parkway with my grandfather, Captain Ralph Dowgin, running the Turnpike). In Dayton, on the old farm on 103, he was making apple jack...

Buckingham is at the end of Old Butler Road where it meets the road with the power lines and the old narrow gauge rail. Take a left, and you will see some large spruces in an abandoned field with several foundations, including a six hole shitter. I think an old map mentioned it being the...

Somewhere through time, I read two articles, one about the Brooksbrae fire and Celvenger's fire; and they were within the same month, which was interesting. Like most things you read, you don't always bookmark them... Even if they were the same month, could I say the same year? But it is...