You've got a point here, Mag.
Lemme see... David Collins had a wicked habit of looking in the window to see Josette, I think Joe Haskell peered in once, Miss Hoffman certainly looked in, Jason [spoiler]found out about the jewels that way...[/spoiler]
One would think a vampire would want to hide his identity, but it almost seems as though Barn was seeking attention. Barn is often seen sitting in his flattened out cushion chair, admiring his family history, not paying attention to anyone peering through his open window...
Well, perhaps they were after his gorgeous night jacket, which I would have been after...

To amuse herself, Jenny would run circles around the furniture in the room, pretending she was Josette.

That is Josette's room, is it not?

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Well, the very first horror show host I recall was a little space man with a light bulb for a head. His name was "Feep". After that, there was the Mad Ghoul on Channel 56 and then Simon's Sanctorum. And then things just got worse and the horror show hosts died out. I managed to graduate from high school anyway.
These "hosts" were not responsible for such masterpieces as "Thriller". Damn good writers were - Richard Matheson, for one. Rod Serling and many others fresh out of WW2, brand new to television - new in itself - had a miriad of stories to tell.
Horror hosts came about when studios began releasing their pictures to television.

I thought Burnt Offerings was a made for TV film, with the likes of Crowhaven Farm, featuring Hope Lange. They all came out about the same time.

It's available on Amazon few a fews bucks less. No reviews on it yet.

I know I felt a "bump" when Quentin came on.

Happy Birthday Janet!!!   I was getting you a card my next time out, and I couldn't get out.   You are drinking a microbrew beer.  That's excellent.   Now i want some.

If you need someone to get you out, I'm your girl, except that I can't be trusted. I once saw a movie where Richard Widmark pushed an old dame in a wheelchair down a flight of stairs. I have patterned my life after him. Now that I'm an old crone, I can get away with murder.
And, uh, I hope you know I'm kidding, old chum.
I will taste test any brew you like.

...alcohol withdrawal. So he pulled up his bootstraps and ventured onward to the House of Frivolities, where Spencer Tracy gave a commanding performance as Mr. Hyde and ordered a black and tan.