I used to go out when nobody was around and move all the little people figures in the spirit house...
Play into thier fears ...mess with thier heads. ( but nicely of course..)
I loaded her on the 'ol Vespa one night and started driving outta town.."Where go tiirak, to the liver??" "Nope honey, we are gunna go find us some ghosts out in the country baby! " " If I keep the headlights on, who knows, maybe we can even wound one and take it back home"
She would turn pale...( no whitener needed now )
She ( and THEM, the fam )...never bring it up around me anymore and I have noticed that the paranormal activities have decreased since the little family in the spirit house was pissed at them and was moving around showing the displeasure of them acting like fools. Of course the spirits talked through the falang because I speaky true!!!!
I just love 'em
