A funny thing happened to us this night. Bridget and I drove through the gates of St. Bernard's Cemetery, only to be greeted by two patrol cars, hanging out, waiting for trespassers.... like us.

We were asked why we were there and we informed the police officers of our business and that we were here to take photographs. Both officers looked at us as if were were crazy and didn't understand why we would want to take photographs of tombstones at night. Rather than trying to explain, I showed them pictures of some of our previous exploits and their eyes grew very big and one officer turned to the other and said, "Looks legit to me, they can take as many pictures as they want." So, on Halloween night, us two ameteur ghost hunters had police permission to be in a cemetery at night, in fact, one of the officers hung around most of the night as we took the photographs, telling us about other cemeteries to go to and sharing stories of his own ghostly encounters.