Friday, November 6, 2009

Roughly twenty minutes ago, I turned to JB as I sat shot gun while he flipped through the radio stations, and asked him, "Did highway to hell play yet?" trying to make a reference to Final Destination.
We drove into the freeway 7 minutes ago and he still was flipping through the stations. Suddenly, highway to hell played. I was startled, but jokingly. Then I asked, "OK if a motorcycle passes by..."
Two minutes ago, a motorcycle passed by, and I almost shat myself.
Then I asked, "OK if a truck with logs passes by..."
If there is no follow up to this entry after several days, then assume I'm dead.

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