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Thanks to AludonT for sharing
this joke.
- This story happened about a month ago in a
little
- Town in Louisiana, and while it sounds
like an
- Alfred Hitchcock tale, it's real.
-
- 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
- quavering 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
Boudreaux, that's dat
- idiot what rodes in our car when we was
pushin it in da rain."
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