The Exorcist?

The Exorcist?

This morning Dan and I jammed on guitars for an hour or two, conquering Steve Earle’s ‘Continental Trailway Blues.’ In the meantime, the wind really came up and as Dan and I were jamming, a chair outside slid right across the entire deck in front of us, Exorcist style. It was pretty eerie in the way it moved. Then as Nancy was making dinner, the door flew open on the back door. She shut it and then about an hour later it did the same thing. Hmmm. Later, Brooks and I were playing pool and the light above the table burned out. About 10 minutes later, in the middle of our game, the light came back on. I just looked at Brooks and he looked at me. It has been a spooky day…

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