Like Old Times

Just when I thought all my immediate neighbors had left for the season.  As I finished my coffee this morning, I heard something, something that turned out to be voices.  Looking our my window, I saw a strangely familiar sight at my next door neighbor's place.  A number of miscellaneous vehicles, including a huge camper trailer.  A small tent with open sides.  A few people, soon joined by a few more.  It was when I realized that everyone I could see was on a cell phone that I had it.  Of course, a photo shoot.  Possibly a film or a tv show.  All I know is that if I see Kevin Bacon, I'm keeping an eye out for serial killers.  After I say hi to Kevin, of course.