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Luther Lazaro
Almost as legendary as the ghost stories surrounding Fudge Road are the tales of angry neighbors who will chase you off the bridge. I will be honest with you: I visited this bridge numerous times, beginning in the early 2000s, including twice at night, and was not harassed or bothered in the least.
That being said, I have spoken to a lot of reputable people over the years who said they have had everything from bright lights flashed at them to a truck that appeared to be attempting to force them off the road. There are also videos floating around the Internet that appear to show people yelling at cars that are driving down Fudge Road.
As police continued to question Myers and Mosley, a very sad, disturbing story began to unfold. Turns out the pair were originally just planning to rob the home, believing there was $20,000 in a safe there. However, the two soon changed their plan to include murdering Back, although reasons why were never made clear. But weeks before, they began keeping a journal, describing how they would commit the crime.
Of course, that journal would come back to haunt them at their trials. They were both found guilty. Mosley, who had earlier agreed to testify against his partner in crime, was sentenced to life without parole. Myers, on the other hand, was sentenced to death, making him the youngest person ever sent to Death Row by the state of Ohio.
I went there twice. One time at night, which we were told they held KKK meetings there and we were literally chased out by a couple cars that were yelling at us. Then we went back that morning after to really get a look at what we just saw and saw a poor baby deer hanging from the bridge. I use to have a picture. And everything down there was just dirty and creepy feeling.
Thank you for the note. All of the information regarding Justin Back was compiled from the news articles cited at the end of the story. But if you believe any of that information is in error, please let me know the specifics and I am more than happy to correct and/or retract any erroneous information.
Concerning your comment that this is not the story of Crybaby Bridge, I respectfully disagree. While the incident is certainly not a part of the legend associated with the bridge itself, it has, in fact, become part of the mythos associated with the area. In fact, if you read and/or watch the news reports listed in my post, you will hear and see the reporters actually refer to the location as Crybaby Bridge. One final note: my research did uncover several new versions of the legend which did, in fact, try and incorporate the real, tragic events into the legend of the bridge. But while my goal is to simply compile all variations of the legend, these were clearly fabricated and out of respect for all involved, I did not include them on this site.
Grew up about a mile from fudge road and I did the bridge ritual when I was 16 I swear this to be true, we heard a cry we got back in and drove off then we went back a couple minutes later to do it again and it happened 3 more times all of which were closer to us and the last one sounded like it was right in front of my car. I put my word on it that this story is 100% true.
Ive been to fudge rd. It was either 2002 or 2003. The thing I thought was weird was that towards the end of the road there was an abandoned house that was boarded up and had a tall chain link fence around it and two German shepherds guarding the house.
Brandy, great stuff! Thank you! Always love hearing from people that can help me trace the origins of the legend back further than I originally thought! Weird question, but do you remember who you first heard the legend from? And if so, can you hunt them down and see if they remember when they first heard it? Trying to see if the legend goes back even further! Thanks again!
Been there many times and the story about your windows fogging up with footprints is the story i knew. We were young and little scared so we didnt stick around. We used to drive down lower gratis road and that was more scary. Then there is Brubaker bridge in gratis with the story of the football team and a cheerleader or something. If nobody ever heard any stories about these places there wouldnt be nothing to be scared of besides trespassing !
Around the time I was in Junior High in West Carrollton (about 30 minutes East from Fudge Road), one of my friends added on to the car chase story, saying that it was an old 1959ish Cadillac Hearse that would chase you down the road.
Harriet passed away, the two that I am referring to are her daughter, also a lawyer, and her husband they still live on the road from what I know (I no longer live in the area) She does not own all the land, so it can not be private. The only thing that would do is mean the state was not responsible for maintenance.
I grew up in that area. I was around 12 when I first heard of the legend of crybaby bridge. It was told to me that if you parked on the bridge and chanted and called upon mama you would begin to hear a baby cry. Some friends and I tried this one night and after a while of calling on mama we began to hear the crying of a baby. Of course we investigated it further and found out that it was the water running under the bridge. Or at least that was the only explanation we could come up with. That legend was iconic growing up there as well as a couple other places close by.
I went past that barn where they supposedly held the KKK meetings. I went with two friends from high school. We got stuck in the snow. We heard growling in the woods. & red eyes. We got outta there fast!
My mother grew up in one of the houses on Fudge Road owned by the crazy lady . She swam in that creek and played with her brothers and sister on that bridge. A lot of story telling goes on about the people and the place. You just have to know them and the situation with dealing with all the menacing they deal with!
I know the people that live there today.
In 1999 I went there a few times because of the stories. It was scary and if the people that lived there saw your car drive by more than once they may have chased you or whatever. In 2005 I had a friend live there and even camped out there way off the road near a creek and it was one of the most beautiful country camping experiences I ever had. I believe these tails started because the road was narrow and kinda scary at night. Then the owners got tired of the honking and rock throwing
My whole family is from the area, in fact my great great grandfather built a house that my grandmother lives in now not too far from fudge rd. My mother, who is 54 and grew up around the area, knew the legends and the stories of Fudge Rd and crybaby bridge from when she was a teenager. She drove me and my brothers down it in 2000, in the day time and it still gave me the creeps!
last time I went to fudge road was around august of 2013 I believe? but we got out and walked across the bridge going along the road to the right into the wooded area and there were several rows of barbed wire rolled across the road. thought it was in interesting addition to the craziness.
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