Ghost Stories

[freezebowlbengal]

This happened to me recently about two weeks after I got back from trip to Ohio to visit a longtime friend who was in hospice. I was on the sofa about five to six feet from the end table when my Ohio State cup went flying off the end table. Immediately after the cup took flight the phone rang. It was his wife and she told me that he had passed the day before. Coincident or not the circumstance of the cup and her calling was sure weird.