Not me, but my father.

My dad is a Lutheran and tries to love his life as a good Christian. He doesn't believe in ghosts or anything. His belief is when you die, you either go up or down.

Him and my grandfather never really got along and had a big falling out. When he married my mom he became close to her father, to the point where my dad considers him more of a father.

My mom's dad passed away during a camping trip. My dad was tired and heartbroken and decided to take a shower near the outhouses. Twenty minutes later, he's jogging back to the camp, out of breath. He says he saw my mom's dad within the steam from the shower, a perfectly formed face with all of my grandfathers facial textures. My dad, being the conspiracy theorist, went back later to check the way the shower was set up. He talked to engineering friends and even the people who ran the campground and he concluded that the showers were designed to not have such large amounts of steam. To this day he thinks he saw the ghost of my grandfather, in a place that would have been impossible for any visual to be seen.