Conversation – 15

@Bassettbabe,

Good to see you and I hope all is well for you. I know when your birthday is and I
will do something. 🙂

Lot’s going on with me you enjoy your entire week and celebrate. ♥

HI TACI IM WISHING YOU A GREAT WEEK BEFORE YOU KNOW IT THE HOLIDAYS WILL BE HERE .

MCPOOPOO STAY WELL . I HOPE YOU ARE ENJOYING THIS BEAUTIFUL WEATHER.

HELLO BASSETBABE . I LOVE HEARING FROM YOU I HOPE YOU ARE DOIN WELL . I AM WISHING YOU A GREAT WEEK . THINKING OF YOU LOAF .

A TRUE FAMILY GHOST STORY . MY DAUJGHTERS INLAWS HAD TO CALL IN A GHOST BUSTER . YOU SEE THERE WERE TWO LITTLE GIRLS THAT WOULD RUN UP AND DOWN THE THE MAIN STAIRS TO THE BEDROOMS . THE HOUSE WAS NEAR A LAKE AND ITS IS BELIEVED THAT THEY MUST OF DROWNED THERE . ALSO THE LIGHTS WOULD TURN OFF AND ON BY THEM SELVES . O THE LINCOLN ROOM AT THE WHITE HOUSE IS BELIEVED TO BE HAUNTED . THERE HAVE BEEN GHOSTS CAUGHT ON CAMERA WALKING AROUND IN AREAS OF RECONSTRUCTION .

JUST TOOK MY DAUGHTER BACK TO THE AIRPORT . ITS ALWAYS A TENDER MOMENT . THE REST OF MY FAMILY CAME FOR LUNCH TO BID HER GOODBYE . I GOT UP EARLY AND MADE A LARGE POT OF SAUCE AND RAVIOLI AND MEATBALLS . AS BILLY JOEL WOULD SAY . LEAVE,,A TENDER MOMENT ALONE .AND ITS THE BEST FEELING I EVER HAD . BEST TUNE EVER . I RAISED 4 AND SHE IS THE BABY AND LIVES OUT OF TOWN . IT ALWAYS VERY EMOTIONAL . YES BILLY JOEL IS HAVING ANOTHER BABY . I KNOW WHAT MY GRANDAUGHTER WILL BE A PRINCESS . BUT I STILL DONT KNOW ABOUT THE OTHERS YET CHERIE .

Just saying HI to everyone today.I have not felt good so please forgive that I could only skim a few pages.But I wanted to let Sheba know how much I enjoyed her ghost stories.I love this time of yr.(smile)..Plus I love ghost stories too.

Hope each of you have a safe and enjoyable week.(((((HUGS))))))

Have some Apple Cider and enjoy your day. 🙂

Groovin On A Sunday Afternoon – The Rascals

Groovin’ on a Sunday afternoon
Really couldn’t get away too soon
I can’t imagine anything that’s better
The world is ours whenever we’re together
There ain’t a place I’d like to be instead of
Movin’ down a crowded avenue
Doin’ anything we like to do
There’s always lots of things that we can see
We can be anyone we like to be
And all those happy people we could meet just
Groovin’ on a Sunday afternoon
Really couldn’t get away too soon
No, no, no, no
We’ll keep on spending sunny days this way
We’re gonna talk and laugh our time away
I feel it coming closer day by day
Life would be ecstasy, you and me endlessly
Groovin’ on a Sunday afternoon
Really couldn’t get away to soon
No, no, no, no
Groovin’ (uh huh, uh huh)
Groovin’

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Just some Halloween stories. Boo!

About to go to lunch with my family. ♥

The tiny township of Tunnelton was named for the number of railroad tunnels constructed around it, beginning in the 1850s. One of them, Tunnelton Tunnel (a.k.a. The Big Tunnel), is one of the Hoosier State’s most feared landmarks. Reportedly, there are a few ghosts who refuse to leave the area, including a man who was beheaded in an accident during the tunnel’s construction and still roams the grounds with his head in one hand and a lantern in the other. But the most famous of this tunnel’s tenants is Henry Dixon. In 1908, the body of Dixon—who worked as a night watchman for the railroad—was found just inside the tunnel with a gash to the back of his head, his lantern still lit beside him. Dixon’s murder was never solved, and locals claim that he still haunts the area seeking justice for his death.

In the depths of the Great Depression, the Oh Henry Ballroom southwest of Chicago drew young people hoping to dance away their troubles. One night, a teenage girl named Mary had a fight with her boyfriend at a dance and decided to walk home along Archer Avenue. She was killed by a hit-and-run driver and buried nearby in Resurrection Cemetery. Since then, residents have described a girl in a white party dress hitchhiking along the avenue. A cab driver even picked her up, and she asked to be taken to the cemetery. But by the time they arrived at the gates, Resurrection Mary had vanished.

When the Army Corps of Engineers flooded the foothills of the North Georgia mountains to create Lake Lanier in the 1950s, 59 square miles of farmland, homes, and businesses disappeared beneath the water. In the process, the federal government relocated more than 250 families—along with 20 cemeteries and all their corpses. A nasty streak of freak accidents and mysterious drowning deaths have convinced locals that the lake has been cursed ever since. Some people who have survived near-drownings at the lake have reported feeling hands dragging them down beneath the surface.

he Don CeSar hotel in St. Pete Beach, Florida, was built by Thomas Rowe and named for a character in the opera Maritana. Rowe had attended the opera during his time as a student in London, and he fell head over heels for its star, a Spanish aristocrat named Lucinda. They regularly met at a fountain in the city and made plans to sail to America and be married. But Lucinda’s parents didn’t approve of their romance and took her back to Spain. He wrote her faithfully, but his letters were returned unopened. Only one letter of Lucinda’s ever reached Rowe. “Time is infinite,” she wrote. “I wait for you by our fountain … to share our timeless love, our destiny is time.” According to legend, Lucinda died of a broken heart; Rowe, who said he would never love anyone else, would go on to build his hotel. It was completed in 1928 and features an exact replica of the fountain where the lovebirds spent happier times. Rowe’s ghost has been spotted on the beach, on the hotel’s fifth floor and in the lobby, and in the garden, where he is sometimes seen holding the hand of a woman believed to be Lucinda.