Back in November of 2008 a ghost hunting show on the SyFy channel took to investigating The Windward Grill, a restaurant on Route 133 in Essex, MA.
They were looking to debunk reports of apparitions, an elderly couple...
We know nothing of the man. Just the woman.
Of course they found nothing but shaky heating vents in the ceiling, or something along those lines. Television is fake.
Somewhere along that same timeline Larry had a seemingly unrelated dream. There was a woman he knew to be a ghostly apparition. The ghostly woman told him that she would be waiting for my old lady at the hearth.
Well it just so happens that I had an upcoming gig at The Windward Grille, which used to be named The Hearth.
My old lady came to the gig and searched and drank wine and searched more, to no avail.
However, our commutes took us down route 133 daily, for years, and she claimed that one morning the volume in her radio flipped out and she thought "that was weird" and fixed it and realized she was right in front of The Windward.
I became Way skeptical when I heard the haunted radio story.
One beautiful evening we were driving and laughing on our way somewhere and streaming across the sky was the clearest, most beautiful, brightest shooting star, and we both said "ohhhh" from our agape and awestruck mouths...
and I looked back up at the road and said,
"Of course, we're right in front of the Windward..."
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