Hey all, I'm Donna. And we are paranormal chicks. Sinister sightings, 299. It's so lame that it's 299 at the beginning of the year. Should be 300.

Okay. Jump in right in. So I love paranormal shit and found you ladies through searching spooky podcasts on Amazon.

I'm so sorry.

I forgot we were doing sinister sightings.

And I thought you were doing your story and I was like, what?

Okay, sorry.

Well, so today's, what's today?

Monday.

So we were recording the sinister sightings. And we just recorded

Cryptic Chronicles, which is our new thing on Patreon. So I mean, if you want that, go to patreon.com

slash the APC podcast and check that out. But it's Monday. The crime side was a bonus. I wasn't

sure I'd like to show at first because the first episode was rough. Sorry. But there was something

about how you two interact that kept me drawn the first episode was rough. Sorry. But there was something about how you two

interact that kept me drawn in and I was soon hooked. Now I listen to you throughout my workday

and get mad when someone interrupts my listening to y'all and you're funny to boot. I've been

listening for a little bit now and I'm literally listening to episode 100 as I write this.

I figured since you've been asking, I should tell y'all a few experiences slash spooky shit kids say.

Okay, now scooting on to the point, the weird shit, here we go.

Experience one, destined to be my home.

As a kid growing up, loved the outdoors and was almost never home.

I rode my bike all over town and for as long as I could, usually when the street lights came on.

On a crisp fall day when I was 13-ish, I was bawling around town thinking I was the shit, listening to no doubt coming through my headphones attached to the peak of technology at that time.

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