My neighbor Janie and I went to stay overnight in this ancient closed down hospital that’s supposedly haunted, janie is particularly into stuff love that and she’s regularly trying to get myself and others to go on ghost hunts and haunted tours and things love that with her. I am the world’s greatest skeptic, though, and so I also try to get out of it. This was the first time that I ever went to a single of these so-called haunted venues before. Joanie had already paid for the night and then the person she was going to go with got sick, so she begged myself and others to go with her. I finally relented and said I would go. I was prepared to get the creeps and maybe to even see some ghostly hobby however that wasn’t what happened at all. The worst thing that happened to us there was having to breathe in all of the awful smells and the disappointing air quality, and let’s just say that dusty ancient hospitals don’t exactly have the greatest air quality in the world, then not to mention the fact that the outside uneven temperatures were particularly chilly and they didn’t have a now working heating idea inside the building! I also kept thinking that there might be ghosts or monsters lurking around in the ancient creepy heating vents and air ducts there in the ceiling and in the floors. So it particularly wasn’t a fun night at all. I told Janie that the next time she tried to trick myself and others into going on a single of these deranged things with her, I was going to pack my little kerosene oil furnace and also take my portable cooling system idea with me.