I would have been 16 my next door neighbour about 14 and Eammon Andrews had just died.
Anyhow, I overheard him and a few mates messing about with a ouiji board in the conservatory whilst I was out in the back garden.
Then they decided to try and contact Eamonn and asked the immortal words, “is there anybody there?”
It was at this point I threw a small stone up onto the plastic roof, which was closely followed by “Did you hear that? did you hear that?” nervously coming from them all.
When they asked again, Is there anybody there? This time I threw a small handful of stones up.
To say mild panic broke out is an understatement, with shouts “Smash the glass! smash the glass!!” and them all panicking and running out from the conservatory into the garden.
How they never heard me tittering away on the other side of the fence I’ll never know. 😆