At this Cold Stone, we had a poltergeist or other mischievious-type ghost. It would turn off and on the music, lights, and ceiling fans, as well as throwing cake pans off of high shelves, playfully tossing items into the sink, sliding the mini fridges out from under the counter, misplacing items, and occasionally slamming the door to the walk-in fridge. Several coworkers and I have seen a silhouette about 5’4″ tall walk around behind the counter once we all get out of the shop to lock up for the night. We all assumed the ghost was male, and his silhouette build seemed to match.
Submitted by Rev. Max O’Callaghan