My brother told me that our grandfather told me that the erosion grooves on the cliffs in Waite Hill (east of Cleveland), visible from Route 2, were caused by wolfmen. Half man, half wolf, they slide down the cliffs and attacked cars, particularly those with little girls in them. If you got bitten, you died. Mauled and wounded? You turned into one of them. For years, I'd wiggle out of my seatbelt and took cover on the floor whenever we passed those cliffs. Surely, my blankie draped over me would be shield enough from those vicious things.