It was about 11:45 P.M. sometime in December of 1996. I was closing up my bar called JUSTIN'S AFTER DINNER in Johnsburg IL. It had just stopped snowing about 20 minutes ago, and we had about 9 inches of snow on the ground. I locked the doors and windows and started to clean up. I got a phone call from a friend saying he was going to fax me something. So I went into the backroom to get the fax. I was back there for about 7 or 8 minutes. When I came out, EVERYTHING was cleaned up, the beer bottles in the trash, dishes done, and floor swept. Also, there were no snow prints or wet spoets on the floor. This wasn't the first thing that happend to me though, in April of 1993, it was about 11:15 PM, and my friend Greg and I were the only ones in the bar, and he went to the washroom. Well, I was playing pinball, and before he went in the mens room, he told me to get him another beer. When he came out, he said thanks for the beer. Well, I didn't get him the beer! I was playing pinball the whole time! So who got the beer! (In 1988, the owner of Sunnyside Inn, [the bar that was previously where my bar is now], Carl Benz killed himself in the backroom of the bar because he was bankrupt, the IRS was after him for not paying taxes, and he recently had a divorce. (Read my other experience -MY BAR IS HAUNTED- A BREAKING EXPERIENCE [accually, my bartender Jim experienced it, but I posted it]) How it changed my life:It really didn't change my life, but my customers look at my bar as a sideshow instead of a drinking place._If you have ANY questions or comments you want to aks me DIRECTLY, E-mail me at JUSTINAFTR@aol.com
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