The weather. Tomorrow, expect a biting cold front. Hmm, how naughty. I wonder what I'll be

wearing or taking off. The night will be wild and untamed. Expect heavy, lashing rain

that'll soak you to the skin. By Monday, temperatures will rise slowly but surely reaching

their peak in the afternoon not in the mood for

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sunshine this is a real ghost stories online extra hey Tony my name is Brian Harris. I live in Iowa. Just recently started listening to your podcasts. I'm waiting on cataract surgery, so I'm pretty much blind right now. So watching TV is out. And I've, you're the first podcast I started listening to in my life

I'm 49 years old um for reason I'm calling the night I was just listening to you and

Harper talk about school supplies and I wholeheartedly agree with you that the best thing about school supply

shopping is they put it away and Halloween comes out. That's why I called. I do have stories to tell

and I'm going to start with one of the shorter ones.

My father and I, my father's been dead 20 years now, and when he was alive, I was, we were always ramming heads on things, one of them being the paranormal, he was totally, again, there's no such thing as ghosts and no such thing as psychic connections, where he had had several times.

One example, he was working on a project with a friend of his and working over several days, and on the third

night, he had a dream of how this project was going to go together, and he went to his

friend's house, tried it, and it snapped together just like it did in his dream. I told him,

Dad, that was a psychic vision. He argued the fact. There was one time I was mowing the lawn, and he was a psychic vision he argued the fact um there was one time i was mowing the lawn and he

was across the yard working on something else and i stopped the lawnmower all of a sudden

turned around to him and said did you just call my name and he looked bewildered and said he

was just taking a breath to call my name when I stopped.

That still, he argued, not a psychic connection.

He died in November of 2001.

And in Iowa, that was a very unseasonably warm November and you also talked with people about the 1111 and 1234 concept with numbers he died on 1111 so I think of him every time I see that on a

clock. Side story. I was driving to my mother's house, which is about a mile north of where

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