Sorry, I was in surgery, doing a very delicate panty removal... So, um, what was the question? :D Right, right, ok, the bikini top (probably not a bra, doesn't look like there is enough support) was probably left behind long after this place closed... I imagine that two younger people were in there fooling around, somebody walked in, they bolted, forgetting this relic to sit undisturbed until now. But that's my over-active imagination going; anyone else wanna take a shot?
The "killer dress" story actually comes from a Japanesse legend about a Kimono. The first owner was to wear it to her wedding. The night before the wedding she died. It was then passed on to another girl, who was also going to wear it for her wedding, the same thing happened. I believe it went through 4 owners when fimally the village priest attempted to burn it. A spark from the fire ignited the wooden beams of the temple and the fire that insued spread through out the village in a matter of minutes.
I just have one question....why do people always think that the people who lived in these places were mistreated? That the staff was cruel and made the kid leave his bear. " NO! you can't take your favorite bear with you. It will stay here forever and one day someone will take a picture of it laying where you left it and people all over the world will see it and they will know how horrible your life is! AHAHAHAHAHAHA!"
The kid who left this behind more then likely forgot it within a week. How often do you have to tell your "normal" child to do something? We have put toys away and then taken them out 2 years later and the kids think they are new. If the kid who owned this bear cried over it, I am sure it wasn't for very long.
Lynne, I love reading your posts. They give us a great insight.
What always buzzles me in these is the stuff that gets left behind. I mean, if I was to abandon a place I would clean and empty it, not just leave everything to where I last needed it.
6 years ago my 2 yr. old spent 3 nights in the hospital in a metal crib exactly like that. It was rigged as an oxegyn tent for her pneumonia and since she wouldnt sleep with out me my 5'3 self had to sleep in it with her all 3 nights...It was uncomfortable.. to say the least.. and very difficult to climb down out of...I dont reccomend it.
BTW the pictures here are amazing
In the old movie' please don't eat the daisies' they use a wooden playpen that is like a cage. Even though people would yell child abuse today. But wouldn't a safe child still be better than a dead child that was injured in an accident because of lack of supervision?