A little "family" history...

I guess all this actually began before I was born.  One story being, my aunt's house, while still being built, the electrical outlets in the bedroom made a loud popping sound and glowed balls of light.  Seen by my aunt, my mom, and my uncle.  The electrician checked it the next day, found nothing wrong.

Then, there was my great aunt's house (remember this place, it is I'd say, the most haunted of all, we'll call it the GW place).  Back then, though, she said the tv came on by itself.  No picture or show, just glowing, come on and off by itself.