Yup, but one of the many good reasons I quit smoking before I was 30, LOL.

Now, in a more Halloween vein:

My sisters and I were always convinced the house we grew up in was haunted. We'd hold Ouija board seances when things got intense - and yes, now I know how bright that was, too! (Hope God cuts us some slack for being very young and dumb at the time).

During one session, we asked the spirits to send us a sign of their presence and a pile of papers flew up out of a drawer and scattered around the room. We scattered, too, and were already outside before the first one hit the floor, I'm sure.

As a very young child (5 or 6), I saw an apparition outside my bedroom window. It was blacker than black and in no way looked like a person, but more of a shape like an octopus head, with cracks like broken glass radiating out from it. In later years, I've come to wonder if it wasn't a hole or opening rather than a spirit or being of any kind. Still gives me the creeps today!

Happy Halloween!