George: I mean how'd ya like to be the parent there. You get a kid a jack-in-the-box it pulls him in the [/b]box and you never see him again!
That's stupidly creepy even for Noory.
One thing, though. A few months ago, Noory was telling one of his stories, about visiting relatives in the Boston area who lived above a furniture store. The store caught fire and everyone got out OK, but in telling the story, Noory said something like "my parents, my sister, my brother
and me". That's the only time in all the years I've been listening to the guy where he mentioned having a brother, so maybe some kind of childhood tragedy is part of his past. Probably wasn't a jack-in-the-box that got the kid, though.