The highlight of our investigation was in room 108. It had the most activity the night we were there. In the photo above, I placed some red arrows to point out where the activity was coming from.
We were unpacking our equipment in this room and it was still daylight outside. We were not in ghost hunting mode. Our mind set was basically talking about stupid nonsense shit while we unpacked.
One of the purist moments was when Mike walked over to the bathroom sink area, that had a mirror hanging on the wall (red arrow point to it) to throw some trash into the garbage can under the sink. As he leaned in towards the sink, he suddenly snapped his head back, which caught my attention.
Looking shocked and in disbelief, Mike started touching his face, telling me he felt a tingling sensation on his face and throughout both arms and chest.
In my experience, Mike’s reaction and what he described, was an unsolicited act of an entity passing through his body. What I love about this incident was that it came unexpectedly to him. That tingling sensation lasted for the rest of the night for him. Another indicator that the entity passed through him.
I asked Mike to turn on his infrared thermal imaging device while I set up my SLS camera. Normally I wouldn’t escalate to the more complex devices, but given what happened, we cracked out the high tech equipment to get a quick assessment of the situation.
In the above photo, my SLS camera picked up a figure in the mirror, marked with red arrows. I believe it was this figure that passed through Mike.
Mike’s thermal imaging device picked up two figures in the room (unfortunately, we did not save those images via a photo or video).
The rest of our night we investigated room 214 and the cemetery. Each resulted in capturing paranormal activity, but our time in room 108 was the most active.
Sounds like you had a great trip.please don’t bring any of your spooky friends home with you!
LOL 👻 thanks Kevin!
Looks delicious as always Paul. Thank you for the great pics.
Thank you John!
Great stories from all of the places you visited on your road trip through Nevada!
This got me to thinking about of all of the random travels I’ve done over the years that were either work related or done just for fun. I also got to thinking that its been 38 years since you and I have taken an actual travel adventure together. Thinking about food places there are several that you haven’t been to that I would recommend, either for their good food and/or weird atmosphere. There’s also some places that were (and perhaps still are?) worth writing about. Most notably would be Sam Wo’s in San Francisco’s Chinatown, an old 3-story Chinese restaurant built in the 10-foot narrow crack between two larger buildings. I was actually thinking of writing about that one myself, specifically the time when you were there. Where else could you have gone waiting for a table while standing next to the dumbwaiter, nearly being killed as a tub of dirty dishes and leftover food explodes across the kitchen after being dropped from the 3rd floor? Where else could you have gone and heard such screaming between the cook and the upstairs waiter? And once seated, where else could you have gone where you buss tables in fear of your life because the waiter on the 2nd floor (Edsel Ford Fung) rules his space like a Chinese warlord and you are there to serve him!? And all that being said, our food was served within 3 minutes, it was cheap and actually decent, and watching you guys buss tables and serve tea for of fear of death was the best dining entertainment I’ve ever experienced! Perhaps this is why you haven’t gone out dining with me for many years? Sadly, Sam Wo closed in 2012 after being in business since 1907. Sadder still, Edsel Ford Fung died in 1984 and the place was never the same after. I’ll bet you that Edsel’s spirit still lingers on the 2nd floor of that old building. If you could get access to do a paranormal investigation there I’m sure he would remember you.
Thanks Ken! I do remember Sam Wo’s!! It was the best experience of being afraid for my life and eating good food, while bussing tables. I probably will never experience that again, as you are right, Edsel Fung, sadly passed away so many decades ago. He was the life blood and entertainment of the establishment!
The first half of the tale and photos made me laugh aloud. You’re a good writer Paul.
Aww…thanks Craig!
This was awesome re-cap of your adventure through NV! You have me wanting to go.
Also really dig your writing voice/style, thanks for sharing!
Thank you Kevin! When I confirm the Goldfield Hotel investigation you will have to go with me!