I am in one of those "Devil's Advocate" moods aand I just thought, "if I was a ghost, what gives mortals the right to be always hunting me"? I did my time as a mortal,aand liked it here, and decided to stay. So whose business is it anyway??where and how I choose to spend eternity? Those folks that have made themselves the "self appointed" "chaser of spirits"(looks familiar huh?) just because we act a "little odd". Who wouldn't?oing from a 9-5 job to pushing up daisies, in less than you could cuss a cat, old Southern expression, and bag, you're thin, never feel like eating but will drink almost anything alcoholic and just beg to be left alone to live out our existance until time itself ends. All we ask for is some RESPECT!!!