For all the time I spend in cemeteries, you’d think I’d have a sixth sense (or whatever it’s called) to clue me in when spirits are afloat (or aloft, or wherever they are). No such…
Driving through the main street of the quaint gold-rush era town of Plymouth, California, the OZ team stumbled upon an homage to a tale, born from scandalous rumors, told since the 1920′s. “Molly’s Ghost,” put…