This is the real thing. Yessir. I was walking my puppies one day, early in the morning, and we walked into the Ghostmaster himself. He was as surprised as we were as a result of the unexpected encounter: I mean, we were supposed to be scared of him and instead, we stopped to take a picture...When he realized he wasn't going to make his usual impression on us, he rose to the occasion and trembled lightly in the morning breeze. We took that to mean he wasn't insulted by our casual approach to the paranormal, paid him our respect, as it was due, and moved on to the next interesting photographic subject on our path.