I am sitting in the chair by the window in my living room. Susan C. is sitting on the couch. I see a flashing light in the street. It looks like police or something. They keep flashing lights into the living room so I get up and go out onto the carport to see what the deal is.
I hear giggles and then someone yell, “Hey Chipper”. I’m thinking it is some drunk teenagers or something. I ask who it is and they yell back, “Your Mom”.
Now, normally, this would be an insult and I would ask again who it was. But, my mom had told me earlier that she and Kay and Angie were going ghost hunting tonight. They asked if I wanted them to check out my barn.
I told them they were welcome to, but they decided to move on to their next stop.
