I don't know what I was expecting. Hoodoo and a show, for sure, a bit of over-the-topness and a whole lot of you can't be serious. But I simply wasn't prepared for the level of commitment this woman went to in order to sell her shtick.

From the moment we set foot on her narrow cobbled walkway, the bushes looming toward us, untrimmed and spooky, I confirmed in my own mind I'd made a terrible choice coming here, Daisy downer or not. I mean, come on. How did Olivia let this ...