I had forgotten m coffee cup in the garage during my last cigarette and was just coming in the door when the power flickered long enough to shut off lights and reset the clocks.
I was in the kitchen resetting the microwave and stove clocks when Stuperman - my three year old - said "der are ghosts in here shutting off the lights"
No matter how hard I tried to convince him there are no ghosts, just a craptacular power company, he is adamant that a ghost is wandering around playing with the lights.
Sigh.
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