Ghost Hunting in Delaware (Before the Memories Fade)
Over the years, my line of work has kept me from enjoying many holidays in the same way so many others do. I’ve missed several New Years...
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- Sep 7, 2012
- 3 min
Reflections on Eastern State Penitentiary & Hauntings
From my collection of work & travel journals, 2009: Eastern State Penitentiary is a scary place. It truly is. Giant, inescapable walls...
- Aug 10, 2012
- 2 min
Vasquez Rocks!
I dipped out of work a little early yesterday, telling the bosses I had something to do. Considering it was a slow day, the fact that I...
- Jul 31, 2012
- 2 min
The Strangest Coincidence of My Life
Working on Ghost Hunters has left a sort of lasting legacy on my life. I am far, far away from that work now, but there are frequent...
- Jun 16, 2012
- 2 min
Balloon Full of Hot Air
What a great gift! For my birthday last year, my lady bought (us, technically) a voucher for a hot air balloon ride in Temecula, CA. It...
- Jun 13, 2012
- 4 min
Visiting Florence (Where’s the Machine?)
The walls that enclose the rail line are covered with graffiti, and the train terminal feels grimy and is filled with a lot of...
- Jun 12, 2012
- 2 min
Naples, Italy in Review
Naples could use some work… some oversight… maybe a good scrubbing with lots of bleach. I was told by a colleague that it’s “not a place...
- Jun 12, 2012
- 2 min
Italy in Cursive
Staring out the window at a beautiful countryside. Bellissimo. Old castles are perched atop hills, slowly becoming one with the land....
- May 30, 2012
- 3 min
In Rome, Trying to Avoid Saying “When in Rome…”
The plane has landed. Finally! This is my first trip to Italy, and the last time I was in Europe at all was when I was one year old… so...
- May 28, 2012
- 1 min
European Getaway
Flying, running away from the sun. If we kept going, we would meet again in the middle of the world, and that’s probably just what we...
- Mar 15, 2012
- 3 min
Haunted History – Ghost Hunting in New York
A step back in time… Oct. 1, 2009 It’s 2:13 AM, and I am trying to make my way through the darkness of the old train concourse with the...
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