spooks!We've been in our home for over 25 years.
Every dog we've ever owned (9 in total), has, several times during the course of the time we've had them, stopped and stared high up on the wall above DWifey's night stand in our bedroom. I've checked the walls, attic, everything. We've never been able to figure it out...
Hate to tell ya, but I'm cheering for the Dodgers now that the O's are out.
I'll bet @Cesar R M says aliens
My dad was diagnosed with diabetes and rapid melonoma a year before my wedding. The chemo wasted him away (near the end he could only eat soup) but staying positive we said he had to stay alive to walk me down the aisle, the last daughter to get married. Which he did. Four months later I bought my house and after my dad inspected it he said "You don't need me anymore." Which I said that's crazy, you're my dad. A month later he died. Two months later (after years of me and my ex being told we'd never have kids) I got pregnant. I remember saying in the hospital birthing room I wish my dad was there.This is a completely true story. I know, I've had a lot of experiences in my life, but it is what it is. When we bought our second home in Kansas City, it was used and unusual. For the first thing it had black wall paper in the bathroom. ( I forgot to say hubby put an offer on it before I had even seen it). It was very dark with dark paneling (popular) in the day. Heavy cornice boards and curtains. I never felt right , or happy in this home. We had our funny little doggie Freddy at this time. Every time, I would go to the basement, I felt uneasy. I did go into the home, took down the cornice boards, curtains, took out the dark brown carpet. It did lighten up the house. But, DD kept saying she saw a man ( she was 6 then), sitting in living room chair, at night. Of course I told her she was dreaming, or had a big imagination. Problem was I would hear footsteps coming down the hallway, late at night, around 3 A.M. Freddy would sit just inside the bedroom, with low menacing growl. It didn't happen every night, but enough to make everyone uneasy. To make a long story short, the owner of the house, had died in it from cancer. That explained a lot to me. We moved after my neighbor's told us what had happened in that house. I was never so glad to leave in my life. Moral of the story...find out what happened before you occupy a used house. Or don't buy used. We bought another used home in Colorado, no ghosts, but crazy things built in that home. The one we have now, was new, and I told hubby when we move for the last time, it better be new. I'm not putting up with that kind of stuff anymore.
(My ex had walked out on us way before this, wasn't him.) Then she'd tell me often the man was sitting beside us in my family room. Many, many nights for years she would be talking to "someone" in her room. Whenever something odd happens in our home (like the nightstand light itself turning off) we just chalk it up to Granpa. 
Sympathy like. Tell DH he has to do the BBQ sides?I just realized with Thanksgiving being a BBQ this year I'll bet the boys will want the regular sides and BBQ sides. How is my dh running the smoker saving me work
Too much wind. The umbrella wouldn't work. As far as the animals, I'm working under the assumption that if I build it, they will come!
Depends what you are going to charge for parkingToo much wind. The umbrella wouldn't work. As far as the animals, I'm working under the assumption that if I build it, they will come!
Since they will have no choice at all... I'd say 10 grand aughta cover it.Depends what you are going to charge for parking
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Yep, pop definitely doesn't like bein' in the hospital, but, he is a good, pleasant patient.
Upside my Mom knows how to be pleasant. 
