Wow, it's been over a month since I posted. Anyway, I just have to comment on Dell Customer Service. I think it's great, and not just because my daughter and son-in-law work at Dell.
A few days ago, my laptop's power adaptor quit working, so I called up customer service and ordered one. Although the person on the other end of the line told me it would ship in a few days since they didn't have any in stock at the moment (Friday), on Monday it was delivered at my front door. Not only was that quick service, it was also cheaper than the least expensive one at Best Buy. I can only say I am very happy with that company's customer's service.
I noticed my son asking for ghost stories on his blog. I'm not sure this counts as a ghost story, but a few years ago, he told us that when he was little, his closet was always bright at night, as if a light were on even though the door was closed. Anyway, one day he and some of his friends were playing hide-and-seek. One of his friends hid in the closet, and when she came out, she said that she heard a voice in the closet telling her, "He's coming, he's coming..." I think that's sort of a ghost story.
Here's something a little spooky. When I was in college, I picked up an oiji board (is that misspelled?) somewhere. I didn't think much about it and didn't believe a lot of the stuff I'd heard about those boards; I considered it just a sort of game. One day a friend borrowed it, and the next day he told he he threw it in the fire because it made him afraid. He and some other friends had started fooling around with it, he said, and as they played with it, the house and the surrounding area turned dark, a wolf like animal came to the door and started howling, and he and his friends quickly broke whatever contact they had with the board. Everything turned normal, but they were burning some trash outside, so he took the board and threw it in the fire. A sort of footnote to this incident: when my friend was very young, he used to see a green light (that nobody else could see) come out of a cemetery (at that time he lived across the street from one), and the light would go into his house and beat him up. I had heard of this but I didn't know he was that kid when I met him until later. I wonder if the two incidents are somehow related...l
These last few days I've been pulling tree trunks out of the ground. We had several trees that died over the last few days, and I usually cut them down and leave the trunks. I finally managed to get rid of the trunks, but there was one that must have weighed at least a couple of hundred pounds. I went through a power saw; my neighbor came and went through another power saw, but we managed to get rid of that trunk. Then we dug up another one that was also giving me trouble, but now the back yard looks...somewhat empty, I think. I really miss those trees; they were big and beautiful and provided a lot of shade; unfortunately, the ants got to them.