Along with a couple pretty nasty murders, we have some weird happenings in a small town in CO. Mostly something foul mouthed over all the radios, telephones, pretty much anything with a speaker.
"Weirder than your funky, filthy radio station?" Lt. Smith asked. She was still somewhat irritated about that.
"We don't have a radio station, ma'am. We had one, but it went out of business about five years ago. What radio station have you been listening to?"
"K-U-N-T," Sgt. Preston said.
This way better than any haunted house. LOL