Well, today seemed normal until a couple of spooks followed unto moi. My parents and I were headed to OLP for the morning mass.
I had awaken around 0610, used the toilet, greeted Mom, and refused for her to attend church for fear of a relapse with her flu-like symptoms.
After crawling into bed and after one hour of depressurizing, I heard Mom washing her CPAP equipment, inquired on her health condition, and decided we should attend morning mass after all.
And so en route northbound, I caught sight of a reddish, rundown pick-up truck with a long bed. The passenger hopped immediately into the right seat and the spooks took off from their parked position.
Reader: But, Flynn! You’re sounding paranoid! How do you know they are following you?
Master: Listen, idiot! You’d have to be in my orthopedic shoes to understand. Now shut TF up and read on.
Anyway, I kept my eyeballs on my rearview mirror. I had signaled left too show drivers behind me I’m being weird.
This was just 1/8 miles from or exit, or offramp leading to the new stadium. (By the way, the surname of that sports arena appears as the first name on my contractual agreement long ago.)
Where was I? Yes, the fools seemed to go straight ahead very speedily. But I noticed from my rearview mirror how they PAUSE upon the triangular divider while signaling right!
That goes to show they weren’t sure where TF we were going. I didn’t want to turn into our next road and announced to my parents the situation.
I saw that they were on the far right lane while we were stopped at the straight intersection. I let them speed up a little bit so I could see the license plate read as M$K^M@.
Das got impatient and motioned with his right index finger to make a U-turn up ahead. The spooks took the exit to Paramount’s GA, I guess.
Yup. Do NOT doubt me! Hmm.
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