Okay, but this one is not about me. Mine aren't as good. My mother used to visit a friend who lived in an old slaves quarters. It was an old estate, so there was a main house, which someone else lived in, a carriage house, and the slaves quarters. Anyway, she went to go upstairs and before she clicked on the light, there was a very heavy, large man sitting at the top of the stairs with a white t-shirt, and coveralls on. When she clicked the light on, he disappeared. Freaky. She did not go up after that. 👽