OK, I have a weird story. I wear plain, long sleeved shirts under my scrubs, and about a month ago, my three favorite black shirts went missing. I tore apart my closet, my drawers, I searched the washer and dryer. Nothing. Gone. Vanished. So I bought new ones, in a different color. Well, on Monday I opened my drawer and sitting there on top of my clothes was one of my missing shirts. It was folded and clean. Yesterday, I found another. It was folded and sitting right on top of my other clothes. WTF. I still haven't found the third, but I'm waiting. My husband has always said our house is haunted and I'm kind of freaking out. It's just the two of us here, and he swears he didn't hide my shirts. There's no logical explanation. They're the only black undershirts I own. What kind of a ghost steals shirts?! And if it can fold two shirts, it can do the rest of my laundry!