I thought about putting together a community pool, like our dear friend FRQ, but it’s a very slow news day and I have a couple of things I need to get done at work. So how about we all get in the spooky mood and tell ghost stories.
Real or not, I want to be so creeped out that I’m looking behind my shoulder for the rest of the afternoon. “Was that a ghost?? No, just a box of envelopes!”–afternoon Flanny.
(I’ll add mine in the comments once I’m done looking at this spreadsheet.)