I’ve heard some spin in my day, but this one takes the moldy cake! Remember Moldgate at Pulaski Elementary School in the Christina School District back in the Fall of 2016? They cleaned it all out and everything was back to normal. Right? Not so fast.
Apparently, the mold is back in the basement of Pulaski Elementary. So the school closed it off to students. But they aren’t telling students and parents that. No, they are basing the basement closure on ghosts. The Hispanic Spanish students won’t go down in the basement because it is haunted. The Pulaski Legend has it the school was built on a burial ground and those spirits are rising up causing mischief in the Pulaski basement. Why these ghosts would confine their activities to a basement when they could just as easily float up to the rest of the school is beyond me. I didn’t see a Paranormal Director on the Christina organizational chart. But they must be pretty smart to be able to confine these spirits to one very specific area at the school that just so happened to be the epicenter of a major mold issue at the school.
I truly wish I was making this up. I wish this wasn’t a real post. I wish administrators were not THIS dumb. But it appears they are. Who you gonna call?
Ben Sturner took this picture, and NBC News 10 from New York City posted it on their Facebook page. What a symbolic and beautiful message for hope.
14 years. 5,113 days. That’s how many days the families and friends of nearly 3,000 lives have been in mourning for the loved ones lost that day. I didn’t lose anyone I knew that day. But I know many who did…
I know a spouse of someone who passed that day. Her world was torn apart, but she rebuilt her life. She got married again, and raised her children, including the one she carried inside her that day. Every year, I see her Facebook page, and the amount of love and support she gets is amazing. There are no words that will ever take away what happened, no magic to make it disappear. The question mark will always be there. But life does move on, one day at a time, one year at a time.
We all, at one point in our lives, wish someone else was still here. I have quite a few. Anniversaries are the worst. But then again, there are the moments we experience, when we can almost feel that person right next to us, hear their voice in our mind, see their eyes. I don’t think any of us can imagine what it feels like to lose someone until they are gone. I believe they are in a better place than here, watching over all of us, pushing and pulling, trying to show us the paths we need to take. We don’t always hear them. The logic coming down from where they are is very different than the logic on this mortal plain. The ghosts that we knew…
I’m hearing rumors that Pacman is making a comeback in Delaware! Some don’t like the return of Pacman but can’t confirm. While it is always good to have different choices, some don’t know if this will be the Pacman of lore or the evil Pacman from the very bad Pixels movie that came out this summer. We shall see what happens and if this return will come to fruition. But be aware Pacman, the ghosts are on the move and are on the hunt!