Often, about once a month since I was twelve or so, I'll go down into my basement to find the light above the small bar is on, and the door to one of the cabinets full of liquor is open. I used to always think this was my older brother, sneaking down at night with his friends or something and drinking a bit.Then my brother went off to college two years ago, and I really started questioning it.
Now about once a week, I'll be playing xbox or watching a movie, and the bar will just turn on suddenly, or the lights above me will turn off. The TV and xbox will remain on, but the lights will go off. I go and flip the switch a couple times, they'll stay off, so I go check the fuse box and flip it, and it still remains off, and about two minutes later, they'll turn on again. I started writing down the date and time that these happened on a scrap of paper, because I'm paranoid, and I found it has never happened on a Sunday Also, it has yet to happen when I'm listening to music.
So theres an alcoholic and church going spirit in my basement that frowns upon me using the television and hates punk music?