I know, I'm a dork for watching Ghost Hunters. And not in a cool, I'm-a-hipster-dork sort of way. More like the same kind of dork I am for knowing Celine Dion did a cover of Cyndi Lauper's "I Drove All Night", let alone knowing any Celine Dion song at all. That kind of knowledge, random as it is, will not get you the title of Random Info Coolster, it'll get you something more like Knows Stuff Nobody Cares About.
I'm still watching Ghost Hunters anyway.
Speaking of ghosts and dorkiness, I have this app on my iPhone that allows you to take photos then insert images of ghosts somewhere in the picture. These are highly amusing to me, and I've victimized most of my family, and quite a few of my friends with the application, who aparently have some haunting spirits hanging around. My husband has more than a few.
My husband let our ghost out of the closet
I think ol' Civil War Sam wants a bite of my Dad's casserole
We think that Sam, by reappearing in different places is trying to bring us some message. Once, he appeared in the living room behind Daniel from a gray smoke long enough to psychokenetically tell us that the South will rise again. We told him to go to hell but he says he's been there, and they don't got separate sections for blacks and whites so he decided keep hanging around in Limbo.
Do I have a creepy little girl floating behind me? I feel as though I do.
Civil War Sam is relentless, following me and my sister to Cracker Barrel one morning. Give it a rest Sammy....I mean seriously give it a rest.
Ok, back to work now. Blogging at work is a bad idea.
But pictures of my family with ghosts in the background...that makes me smile.
