My friend and I took a trip to Michigan some time back and stayed overnight at Victorian Hall B&B, across the street from Laurium Manor.
Now, we are both rational, practical people, but the minute we walked into this place, we felt uncomfortable. There was a picture on the mantelpiece of the owner, and we felt his presence everywhere. Turns out that the room we stayed in, someone died in. Gee, no wonder it felt so creepy.
Needless to say, thoughts of 'ole Norm kept us up all night. We felt sure he would make his appearance at any time. We were glad to leave the next morning.