Subj: [ParanormalFlorida] Last Night's Investigation Report! 
Date: 2/3/2007 4:27:27 P.M. Eastern Standard Time
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Last night was a very easy going investigation as we headed out to the Ocala National Forest. Andrew asked me if I had ever investigated after such a disaster and the answer is yes. PGS knows no limits to our journeys we have been out right after the hurricanes, tornadoes, blizzards etc the one thing you realize is that such storms can often scatter ghost, cryptids etc that is why we had a bigfoot sighting about 3 years ago was cause Frances scattered these beast.
 
It would not be an easy night certain parts of my town had curfews, police blockades, etc so getting out of town would be sort of a feat in itself. But I did it and got through town at that point things were pretty quiet for a little while. We had about 7 places we were going to do and ended up only doing half of them which I will explain what happened with each place.
 
Florida is truly a doomed state its not just the disasters its the people that ruin it for others as we often take the truck down these back roads. Places that look like The Texas Chainsaw Massacre seriously!
 
Our journeys take us all over and during the night we see the good but we also see the bad. It was a nice night a full moon behind the rugged clouds off and on. The trip was nice we always stop for a few things at a gas station believe me they have saved our lives before lol.
 
Anyhow we investigated Weirsdale Presbyterian Cemetery, Gator Joe's Bar & Ma Barkers, and Finally Lake Eaton Forest & Sinkhole. It was quite a night full of interesting adventure, danger, etc and now I bring to you our journey as it begins here. You will want to take the time to read the Weirsdale Cemetery report as I think it serves as an example of what we have to endure sometimes.
 
Weirsdale Presbyterian Cemetery
 
Finding this place was fairly hard the street for it was diagonal and we missed it the first time. Of course we back tracked found it and it turned out to be a dead end road. Some of these dead end homes are in not so nice areas you get a few people with trailers on their land and they guard their property like a prison sitting on the porch with their guns, barking dogs etc.
 
We turned around and I found this very narrow gravel road. It was so easy to miss cause it had no labels at all on it. I took the road all the way up and it went through a citrus orchard farm. To the left was a wood fence some ranch apparently resided out here.
 
I knew we were gambling and when we reached the end of the road it curved to the right. Off in the distance was a truck and house my lights hit it then I knew someone would probably run on out so I turned the truck real quick and started driving off.
 
In the corner when I turned around was the cemetery just sitting their surrounded by a fence with about 30 stones. We got out and did a quick investigation which does not help either cause you cannot get good ghost photos when rushed but its the best we could do for our fans.
 
Jason and I walked around in the cemetery their were some cold spots but it was peaceful. I whistled and something whistled back at me that was my highlight of this place. Then Andrew told me that the lights went off on the house and he seen a flashlight on the ground at the house.
 
Someone was watching us in the dark I could not see them but I felt it. All these people down here in Florida are sickos they live a life so long back on these dirt roads that they have this need to create some kind of drama or excitement.
 
I took another few minutes walked towards the front so Jason could get a sign photo then we took on off. I left very fast cause like I said these people shoot and ask questions later.
 
Upon leaving the cemetery I had two other ones in the area both were very small and one was near a golf course. Well of course the streets out in the national forest are mainly dirt roads labeled with just numbers.
 
We took this road to get to our second and third cemetery of the night and it dead ended at this metal gate. I thought this was odd cause the maps show the road cutting through and to the right along the golf course. Its possible that its an old map or that it does but its blocked off and you have to reach it another way who knows.
 
But anyhow as I went down the road two big dogs chased the truck I had to be careful turning around cause I did not want to hit them or hurt them. They were just being dogs. Well upon turning around on the road to exit a couple hundred feet up ahead two big guys came out folded their arms and blocked the road.
 
That is a no no you do not try to block someone's exit. So quickly I acted and stepped on the gas pedal to exhilarate the truck charging the two men. Both of them jumped out of the way and called me a son of a bitch. I quickly got out of there and then someone in a truck across the main road in there truck would not turn so apparently they also were in on this and probably were going to try to block us in to.
 
What it came down to is a couple drunk rednecks who thought they own the road but legally it was not a private drive way it was a public road and all I was doing was turning around and leaving. But again people up their shoot and ask questions later rather then use their mind and think hey maybe these people are lost or just turning around.
 
I merely called them out on their bluff and Andrew agreed with what I did afterwards cause if we would have stopped chances are they would have tried to damage the truck, maybe try to pull us out of it, shoot us etc despite I almost had a redneck as a hood ornament I was in the right for doing what was best for my team at the time.
 
These people down here just lack common sense Andrew laughed about it to who the hell in there right mind at night is going to get out of their house fold there arms and try to stop a 5000lb Vehicle. But what it all comes down to is some of these people on these back roads of Florida hold deep dark secrets murders, drugs, bodies, etc
 
After the adrenaline rush we drove around Lake Weir we stopped at a gas station Jason grabbed himself a Beer it was well deserved I mean what we have to endure on our journeys is far greater then most could ever realize and so we moved on to our next location Gator Joe's Bar & Ma Barkers.