When you say "let's go to the circus" you expect clowns, elephants and fun. That's not the case for a circus making a stop in Texas this month. It's about blood, scares and gruesomeness.
Perhaps part of it was realizing that whenever I walked outside, the chance that I would be confronted by a hungry zombie mob was generally a small one.
As far as intersections go, I feel pretty confident that Lufkin has the absolute worst one. This intersection is the the stuff that nightmares are made of.