tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33980200.post2226434184856952036..comments2023-09-10T06:31:57.471-05:00Comments on Dispatches From the Away-Dad Nation: Pondering the Reality of Night and DayHal Johnsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17350917997504370743noreply@blogger.comBlogger8125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33980200.post-24550715180428024022013-03-16T00:19:50.249-05:002013-03-16T00:19:50.249-05:00This was great. I'm thinking we need to compil...This was great. I'm thinking we need to compile your "visitor" stories into one big book for the rest of the world's reading pleasure...think about it. CF Winnhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14007781832326693877noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33980200.post-88357630209037351582012-10-16T18:21:11.232-05:002012-10-16T18:21:11.232-05:00Scary stuff!
quidScary stuff!<br /><br />quidquidhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06954222271507913856noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33980200.post-80340144104214493802012-10-16T18:20:30.049-05:002012-10-16T18:20:30.049-05:00This comment has been removed by a blog administrator.quidhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06954222271507913856noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33980200.post-3243164922954674642012-10-16T10:08:07.863-05:002012-10-16T10:08:07.863-05:00Such a great story. Mine didn't live under the...Such a great story. Mine didn't live under the bed, but in my closet, and the linen closet down the hall. I would check to make sure they doors were shut completely. An Unlikely Retirementhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01048658142680350189noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33980200.post-14287269126688082872012-10-15T07:20:16.212-05:002012-10-15T07:20:16.212-05:00Just be glad it didn't follow to your current ...Just be glad it didn't follow to your current residence. Great story.Bobhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15978016568840318921noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33980200.post-81840988767155369142012-10-14T18:22:55.649-05:002012-10-14T18:22:55.649-05:00When I was working third shift, my coworker liked ...When I was working third shift, my coworker liked to watch those 'true' ghost stories. They scare the pucky doo out of me, but I try very hard to rationalize them. In one case, a woman lived in an old house, and she kept hearing noises. She discovered that a woman had died in the house, and to her, that was proof that the odd noises she heard were due to a ghost. I related the story to Tim while pooh-poohing it. "Imagine, I said, "we've had four people that we know of die in this house. Based on HER logic, our house is haunted..." and I headed for the bathroom. Tim was sitting in the livingroom. There was a thud that shook the whole house. Truly. I said, "What did you do?" at the same time he was saying, "I thought that was you. I headed upstairs as he said, "Where are YOU going...it came from the basement." Long story short, we found nothing at all. I felt like the Cowardly Lion clasping his tail and squinching his eyes closed and repeated, "I DO believe in spooks, I do, I do..."Debbyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09531125606268748793noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33980200.post-20978124066486680102012-10-14T10:45:04.021-05:002012-10-14T10:45:04.021-05:00Ooooo...good story for Halloween! Ooooo...good story for Halloween! Kellyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00859017153454691633noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33980200.post-88020053563117192912012-10-14T09:22:01.868-05:002012-10-14T09:22:01.868-05:00Wow. Goosebumps. Great story. Wow. Goosebumps. Great story. Kellyhttp://pinkhollyhock.blogspot.comnoreply@blogger.com