Yep, I remember the number "88."
Also, the person who took the Jamisons, has killed before! A family member!
LOL. I am
so sorry I didn't stay up to listen!
Anyways, in defense of the Unknown and psychics and unseen things and what-not, as this is John Keats's birthday (he died at 25; he was born 215 years ago today), here are his famous lines (from
Lamia) standing up for things not seen - angels, gnomes, and such - and his attack on rational philosophy:
Do not all charms fly
At the mere touch of cold philosophy?
There was an awful rainbow once in heaven:
We know her woof, her texture; she is given
In the dull catalogue of common things.
Philosophy will clip an Angel's wings,
Conquer all mysteries by rule and line,
Empty the haunted air, and gnomed mine -
Unweave a rainbow, as it erewhile made
The tender-person'd Lamia melt into a shade