My father locked me in the attic we were cleaning and I almost pist myself. I was sitting right next to a Oiuja (or whatever the spelling) board too. I was rather frightened. I sought revenge though, and as he was walking back up to the latter leading to the attic I threw down a Snowman that was shaped like a ghost and startled the heck out of him:O) I know, it bothers me too, a SNOWMAN shaped like a Ghost? Maybe I dont want to know... Until tomorrow then, Your Neighborhood Superman