Shadow people along 169 I have called Jordan my home now for 4 years. Since I moved here, I have travel up and down the 169 all times of the day and night. For a few years now I have noticed ...

Even breathing is difficult. You strain to look and then you see it. The shadow of a person. You can't detect any features but every instinct you have tells you: this is entity is not friendly.

Staten Island Chuck, New York City’s lone furry prognosticator, is prepped and primed for Groundhog Day on Sunday.