My word was disreputable. Pronounced as disrepute-able. My mom laughed and laughed.

I’m allergic to chicken. And I’m a vegetarian. Not retarded though.

My moms favorite was Miracle On 34th Street. Even as a kid that was too syrupy for me. My favorite Christmas movie is The Ref. Laugh my ass off every time.

I was an 80’s punk rocker so I have no idea what any of this is. Now get the hell off my lawn!

My husband thought it was pretty funny. The ghost once threw a teapot at him though, so I guess a little slap and tickle was kind of funny.

I think a lot of these ghosts just want to be acknowledged. Asking for them to be respectful of you can’t hurt. I sometimes let my ghost know that I’m aware he is still in the house and thank him for not scaring me any more. On rare occasions there will be a knock on a door or he will rattle the front doorknob just to…

My house is haunted and I awakened one night to someone smartly slapping my behind. Husband was working nights at the time so I was alone. He(I assume the Ghost is a he) would also sit down on the side of the bed in the middle of the night and wake me up. I finally asked him to stop scaring me and he has behaved ever…

Picture messages would pop up on my phone for a month or so after my husband died. A picture of a guitar would pop up(husband was a musician) and freak me out. After a while it stopped happening. There is just so much we don’t understand.

I was kind of wondering that myself!

I want to die while eating cheese. Considering that I’m allergic to milk, it’s probably a distinct possibility.

I didn’t know that Julesburg was anyone’s hometown. I grew up on the northern plains myself, but nowhere near as northern plains-y as you did!

Where is the Jez scary story thread? I’m jonesing!

I made Punjabi Rajma. I found the recipe on the internet and it looked so good. It was really good and easy to make. I had it for dinner and froze the rest. I’m in freezer filling mode right now so I have winter meals.

Mine was the spring type. The clasp was shell shaped. At the time it was too big for me so my mom appropriated it and wore it for years.

Jae is a cutie pie. Screw “Murf”.

Glad. Damn you auto correct!

I just donated my skinny, gold metallic belt to Goodwill recently. Glasses someone else remembers those.

My grandpa worked at Montgomery Ward during this era. Boy, howdy do I remember this crap.

I loved Vern, adored Frank and Genevieve and would have hate fucked Doug. Man, I loved that show.

Grenadine was the only thing that made Zima drinkable. Yeah, I’m old.