Our Feb 16 midnight run took us to my ghost hunting origins. Of course we had to wait until our Murphy's Law day was done. We had one hold up afer another. And while I had 7 people ready and able to hunt for ghosts, by the time we were free to do so, most had to go home.
|Amber is always looking for ways to broaden her Bigfoot experience.|
Here she is examining some large footprints in the snow. While this person
may have had some big feet, the melting snow definitely enlarged
|You can just make out George's grave marker. It is surrounded by |
poison ivy now. He was born in 1913 and died in 1941. I can't even
find him in the cemetery index books at the library.
It was a good night really. Even though we didn't get much ghosting done, we hung out as a crew. That is always good to do. Of course, I do have the most awesome crew in the county. Maybe even the state. :)
|Pictured is Sammi, Amber, Will, Jon, Tyme|
Kar, Jack, and Pam.