07-01-2010, 10:32 PM
I was waiting in the brush off of the highway last night dressed in my Jason costume with a big machete. Around 10:00 I threw some roofing tacks into the road. I noticed this guy run over the tacks. His car started swerving and he slowed down. His tire was flat and coming off the rim. He got out and started searching the car, I guess looking for tools. He didn't seem to know where anything was, probably wasn't his car. He finally got it all taken care of and tried to start the car, his battery was dead. I started to make my move but noticed he had a baby with him. Icouldn't decide what to do. In the meantime a wrecker service showed up and jumped his car. He drove off into the night.
Oh well, there will always be a next time!
Oh well, there will always be a next time!