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October 06, 2009, 10:51:28 PM
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If yall ever go to Branson Missouri, be sure to sign up for the haunt tour and when they take you up to the old KKK building, be sure to listen to the door you will hear black fellas screaming and will hear an old printer printing like back in the old days.

October 07, 2009, 09:34:55 AM
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If yall ever go to Branson Missouri, be sure to sign up for the haunt tour and when they take you up to the old KKK building, be sure to listen to the door you will hear black fellas screaming and will hear an old printer printing like back in the old days.

daisy wheel dot matrix!??!?!   :runaway: :ohno:

October 07, 2009, 02:37:04 PM
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Although I feel pretty comfortable with LSOC debunkings, I had hard time sleeping last night.  Not gonna pretend here.  I'd also like to ask the admins to remove this thread so I'll be able to get some sleep the rest of the month.  tia :bug:
Here's hoping that Clams is chillin' with someone cool up in that big EMAW in the sky. RIP Clams, RIP.

October 07, 2009, 08:54:43 PM
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Did think of a paranormal experience when I was in like the 6th grade or so;  I lived out in the country - and there was pretty much nothing to do; fortunately some friends of mine lived just down the road and we were all pretty much the same age.   The only entertainment we could ever find was stealing beer from out dads and walking down to sit under the turnpike bridge and watch the truckers go by and drink "a" beer.  (Was the same turnpike bridge that the girl hid under when the Andover tornado went over them - side story - a big time EMAW shot that video) anyway; we didn't do this too often, maybe 1-2 a summer.   One of these nights we were walking down to the bridge like 3AM - center of the road - and there was a lull in the conversation.  Not an awkward silence, just a good 3 minutes without anyone saying a word.  Without warning, we all stopped walking, without looking at each other, we turn around and started walking back.   Not a word was spoken.  3-4 minutes pass and we all stop and look at each other to ask each other WTF just happend.   What we shared with each other were nearly identical stories.   What I and my friends simultaniously experienced:  A sudden feeling like you were being watched -not like a person watching you - more like a dog/wolf/coyote and what we all described as a cloud of "electric" air - a moist cold air - like what it feels like on a day when it's about to snow.  As soon as we turned around the "cloud" went away as if we were backing out of an actual physical cloud.   We all got a feeling in our gut that we would be in serious trouble if we ended up at our destination.   I have no idea what would have happened.   There were no wrecks.  We did not get caught for swiping beer.  we all made it home and were freaked out the rest of the night/next day.

I have had that feeling on a couple of different occasions.   The most recent time, oddly enough was at a football game as I was walking under the video board heading to section 13.  KSU vs. UT 2007.   Even made the comment to my wife that there was "something in the air" and KSU was going to win.   She told me I was crazy but after we won - she confirmed that I indeed had a gut feeling that KSU would win. True story.
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October 11, 2009, 08:10:55 PM
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Did think of a paranormal experience when I was in like the 6th grade or so;  I lived out in the country - and there was pretty much nothing to do; fortunately some friends of mine lived just down the road and we were all pretty much the same age.   The only entertainment we could ever find was stealing beer from out dads and walking down to sit under the turnpike bridge and watch the truckers go by and drink "a" beer.  (Was the same turnpike bridge that the girl hid under when the Andover tornado went over them - side story - a big time EMAW shot that video) anyway; we didn't do this too often, maybe 1-2 a summer.   One of these nights we were walking down to the bridge like 3AM - center of the road - and there was a lull in the conversation.  Not an awkward silence, just a good 3 minutes without anyone saying a word.  Without warning, we all stopped walking, without looking at each other, we turn around and started walking back.   Not a word was spoken.  3-4 minutes pass and we all stop and look at each other to ask each other WTF just happend.   What we shared with each other were nearly identical stories.   What I and my friends simultaniously experienced:  A sudden feeling like you were being watched -not like a person watching you - more like a dog/wolf/coyote and what we all described as a cloud of "electric" air - a moist cold air - like what it feels like on a day when it's about to snow.  As soon as we turned around the "cloud" went away as if we were backing out of an actual physical cloud.   We all got a feeling in our gut that we would be in serious trouble if we ended up at our destination.   I have no idea what would have happened.   There were no wrecks.  We did not get caught for swiping beer.  we all made it home and were freaked out the rest of the night/next day.

I have had that feeling on a couple of different occasions.   The most recent time, oddly enough was at a football game as I was walking under the video board heading to section 13.  KSU vs. UT 2007.   Even made the comment to my wife that there was "something in the air" and KSU was going to win.   She told me I was crazy but after we won - she confirmed that I indeed had a gut feeling that KSU would win. True story.

One of your friends broke wind, used the "weird" story to justify the stink.  You guys were also slightly buzzed.