Yesterday I had a lovely time spying on Bald Eagles and stepping out for some of the best BBQ north of the mason-dixon.
That normally would not be saying all that much (Update: Just to be clear, it is not saying much because Northern BBQ is a joke. The best food I ever tasted was in Texas, I miss it.) but this was some fantastic food, the eagle's were not in the least gamey, nice terroir though.
More on that in a subsequent post.
The subject of ghosts of visitation came up and, while I have a personal story this post is to a very chilling episode from Florida.
A woman has two haunted doll's for sale, and the saga is gripping.
That poor soul, read the whole thing!!!
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