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Originally Posted by ken0042
She sees me and says "oh, I see that you found that form you needed." I figure she is pulling my leg, but when I go downstairs the boxes are all still there; undisturbed. They were the cardboard type of boxes with packing tape; so I would have been able to see if one had been opened.
Throughout the time that I lived there there were a few other things that happened without explaination; and each time it happened we would always thank my buddy's dead brother.
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LOL. I like your story, especially the part about making him happy with a shot. I also know what a bitch it is to find forms in packed boxes. Good on you for providing a 1st hand account.
But seriously - is a ghost the best explanation?