In 1974 or 1975 (somewhere around there) there was this girl. She was nice, pretty, smart, you know, she had her head on straight. So she runs into this guy, and he's, like, gorgeous from head to toe. I'm assuming he had some long hair, side burns, chest hairs...you know, the kind of stuff they liked back in the 70's. Anyway, so she meets the guy and they start going steady with each other (and for those of you folk who don't know what that means they started dating) Now, the guy would never go to church with her on Sundays, and he was kind of a bad influence. The girl's parents didn't really approve of him. He would always try to convince her to do stuff that...you know... she never did before. Stuff that she didn't want to do, or she knew she wasn't supposed to do (if you know what I mean). Now, the girl's grandmother was very very religious. She put Holy oil all over her entire house and on every person who walked into her house because she was afraid of the evil spirits. So, one day, the girl invited the guy over to visit her grandmother, and as always, she put Holy oil over them when they walked into the house, but when she put the oil on the guy, he immediatly dropped dead. The autopsy results were unkown, but he had a scar where the oil was placed.