george68hemirr
I think you guys are full of shit.
Ghost Drivers in the Night....
This guy was on the side of the road hitch hiking on a very dark night in
the middle of a storm. The night passed slowly and no cars went by. The
storm was so strong he could hardly see a few feet ahead of him.
Suddenly he saw a car slowly looming, ghostlike, out of the gloom. It
slowly crept toward him and stopped. Reflexively, the guy got into the car
and closed the door, then realized that there was nobody behind the wheel.
The car slowly started moving again.
The guy was terrified, too scared to think of jumping out and running. The
guy saw that the car was slowly approaching a sharp curve. The guy started
to pray, begging for his life; he was sure the ghost car would go off the
road and he would plunge to his death, when just before the curve, a hand
appeared thru the window and turned the steering wheel, guiding the car
safely around the bend. Paralyzed with terror, the guy watched the hand
reappear every time they reached a curve.
Finally, the guy gathered his wits and leaped from the car and ran to the
nearest town. Wet and in shock, he went into a bar and voice quivering,
ordered two shots of tequila, and told everybody about his horrible,
supernatural experience. A silence enveloped everybody when they realized
the guy was apparently sane and not drunk.
About half an hour later two guys walked into the same bar. One says to
the other, "Look, Bordeaux, Dats dat idiot dat rode in our car when we was
pushin' it in the rain."
This guy was on the side of the road hitch hiking on a very dark night in
the middle of a storm. The night passed slowly and no cars went by. The
storm was so strong he could hardly see a few feet ahead of him.
Suddenly he saw a car slowly looming, ghostlike, out of the gloom. It
slowly crept toward him and stopped. Reflexively, the guy got into the car
and closed the door, then realized that there was nobody behind the wheel.
The car slowly started moving again.
The guy was terrified, too scared to think of jumping out and running. The
guy saw that the car was slowly approaching a sharp curve. The guy started
to pray, begging for his life; he was sure the ghost car would go off the
road and he would plunge to his death, when just before the curve, a hand
appeared thru the window and turned the steering wheel, guiding the car
safely around the bend. Paralyzed with terror, the guy watched the hand
reappear every time they reached a curve.
Finally, the guy gathered his wits and leaped from the car and ran to the
nearest town. Wet and in shock, he went into a bar and voice quivering,
ordered two shots of tequila, and told everybody about his horrible,
supernatural experience. A silence enveloped everybody when they realized
the guy was apparently sane and not drunk.
About half an hour later two guys walked into the same bar. One says to
the other, "Look, Bordeaux, Dats dat idiot dat rode in our car when we was
pushin' it in the rain."
