tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6404036170106001374.post6348192865497672976..comments2024-03-18T04:40:38.214-05:00Comments on Murderous Musings: Hauntings at The HermitageChester Campbellhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07155257451021065218noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6404036170106001374.post-5764982767092820182008-10-29T08:57:00.000-05:002008-10-29T08:57:00.000-05:00Don't think The Hermitage has any moving trees, Be...Don't think The Hermitage has any moving trees, Ben, but it wouldn't be a bad idea. Andy Jackson's nickname was Old Hickory. One thing I didn't mention was Sarah and I waited for Justin in the Visitor Center. When we were ready to leave, a goblin attired completely in black, covering face and hands as well, chased Justin out to the parking lot. From his size, I suspect it was a teenager. Justin had seen him at the cemetery and probably goaded him like he did the one on the hayride.Chester Campbellhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07155257451021065218noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6404036170106001374.post-28701103425661625512008-10-28T20:19:00.000-05:002008-10-28T20:19:00.000-05:00Chester, that really struck me as funny. Reminded ...Chester, that really struck me as funny. Reminded me of a restaurant on Highway 12 around the Michigan/Indiana line. Nice place set on beautiful gardens. So while you're enjoying your escargot, you gaze out the window and think you see a tree move.<BR/><BR/>Have another drink.<BR/><BR/>This happens several more times. Not a running tree, mind you, just one that's in a different place every time you look.<BR/><BR/>The guy who plays Tree has been doing his act in the restaurant's gardens for years. I think he's the owner, and his wife runs the place. <BR/><BR/>Anyway, it was a hoot. Thanks for the memory.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01368973223808495975noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6404036170106001374.post-6299754470779962322008-10-28T15:35:00.000-05:002008-10-28T15:35:00.000-05:00Chester, I've misplaced your email address and nee...Chester, I've misplaced your email address and need to discuss my Halloween article for Friday. Would you please email me at Seniorsleuth@aol.com.<BR/><BR/>Thanks!Jean Henry Meadhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08146960738692672013noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6404036170106001374.post-20706909140828524072008-10-28T10:10:00.000-05:002008-10-28T10:10:00.000-05:00What a wonderful experience for you, Sarah and you...What a wonderful experience for you, Sarah and your grandson, Chester! I can't think of a better way to teach him about history as well as provide a Halloween treat. My dad was born in an old farmhouse on the Antietam Battlefield, which I visited as a newlywed. A spookier place in the daylight I've never seen or experienced since.Jean Henry Meadhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08146960738692672013noreply@blogger.com