[Gremlin]

Six months after the death of my lovely wife June I had a friend and his wife call to see me.
They were sat at my kitchen table while I made them a coffee and then I was stood in the centre of the room waiting for the kettle to boil.
The lady asked me if I believed in the afterlife and if I would like to have contact with my late wife. I know for a fact she is a non believer in the afterlife. I also am a non believer in contact after death but said I would love to have a message from June just to prove me wrong.
At that very moment, as I finished speaking I was stood directly under the kitchen light bulb which suddenly dropped out and landed between my feet. The brass bayonet fitting was still in its holder and only the glass fell down, not broken or cracked.
The bungalow was about 3 years old then and all fitting were in good order.
Call that coincidence? I do.