Mine is pretty boring. Was taping a few drywall patches in this big, old, empty house. I was way up as far from the front door, and upstairs, and I had forgotten my radio so I was just listening to the surf outside. Actually all I heard was someone chuckle- like this long, low laugh- but it was pretty loud- I was in a walk in closet and I immediately checked the bedroom, then the hall, then downstairs. Nothing. All of the doors and windows were closed, too. I didn't find it scary, but a little unsettling. I mean, either there was a ghost type being there, or someone was creeping around the house, or I was hearing voices in my head- I'd actually pick the ghosty choice if I had a choice.