During the summer ago I took part in a ghost hunt in Cassadaga. It was great fun with an interesting (in more ways than expected) team that ended in calls on the walkie-talkies from police officers at midnight as we were chased out of the area for hunting ghosts on the town’s private property.
And they mean it!
They're psychic, they knew the team was coming.
Evidence of unauthorized ghost hunting
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Oh! If I’d a known, I might have been able to join you down there!