By Friday night, 13 'Scapers have arrived and we're out to dinner. At one point, someone (the waiter, another patron?) asks us if we're Wiccans. Not sure what to make of this and as soon as we arrive back at the mansion I'm online trying to figure it out. We conclude the comment stemmed from the number of folks in our party, 13 and if we're witches than we're no longer a "party of 13" - we're a Coven.
With that, the jacuzzi is our cauldron and the mansion is our haunted house.