Absolutely. I grew up in a house where the furniture moved by itself on a regular basis. When I was 10, we moved to my dad's place of work, which is a funeral home. I literally grew up surrounded by weird events, seeing people that weren't there, hearing things I couldn't place so it doesn't really scare me. It's as much a part of my childhood (and life, even now) as my grandma's cooking.
One of the most interesting stories, to me, is once when I was about 11 I was walking down the hall to the living room, passed the door that led to downstairs and saw this old, very tall man walking by. He stopped, looked at me and smiled a bit, and then just kinda...poofed.
About two months later, I was in the basement with my dad going through the previous owner's stuff, saw a photo and said "That's the man I saw!" My dad goes "Where, in the other pictures?" and I told him "No, downstairs. He smiled at me." Freaked my dad the hell out, lol.
I'm actually, dorky as it is, huge into doing EVPs and half-assed ghost hunting nowadays. A group of friends and I like to hit a local cemetery as much as we can, we've gotten some incredible stuff over there. That, and my basement. Eesh...my basement. There's a little girl at that cemetery that's taken a serious liking to my boyfriend. She'll only talk if he's around, and on the recordings she always sounds so happy when he shows up, and once we caught what definitely sounds like crying as we left. It's kind of heartbreaking, hearing this poor kid who's been dead since the 1900's, but at the same time I'm glad we go there, so at least she's got someone to visit. We're going to buy her flowers once we've got the money.
Actually, if anyone's interested, I can link to our youtube. Our EVPs aren't phenomenal, but I think some of them are pretty damn good.