I'm en route back to VA; just stopped off in some shady town in Illinois for some sleep, but it seems that h.org has once again called me...
I was in Kansas City, stuck in tons of traffic (Missouri hates me; it's been hell going both ways this trip). Once the traffic let up, I was rolling along at break neck speed (in a Taurus! HA!) and noticed I had a follower...some guy in a red F-150 with H-D stickers in his back window. He played cat and mouse with me for several miles, eventually passed and waved, slowed and let me pass him, waved again...you get the idea.
Well, he kept me awake for over an hour, so I didn't think much of it until it got dark. I was slowly nearing St. Louis when I really needed to stop (drinking too much water does this!). I noticed that whenever I'd get in another lane, he'd do the same, so I passed not one, but two rest stops to avoid being caught up with this guy in a dark, lonely place. I'd slow and let him pass, hoping to pull off while he went ahead, but he always slowed back down; I don't drive slow, so I naturally kept passing him. I was in Columbia, MO, tons of traffic, low on gas...I had to stop, so I made some evasive moves through traffic just before an exit, and low and behold, he did too...
I'm a smart gal, so I picked the busiest gas station and stopped. He pulled in behind me, then ran around to the back of the station, out of sight. I pumped gas, never saw him, and figured he lost his nerve to do whatever he had in mind. Just as I was putting the gas cap back on, he walks out of the convenience store, walks straight over to me and offers his hand, tells me his name, asks about my VA plates...I don't scare easily, but this was a little weird...I made small talk to avoid pissing him off, he asked me to go for some coffee and I said that I really needed to hit the road and head home. I knew he'd follow me if I left right then, so I said my goodbyes and went in to the store to kill some time.
When I got in my car, he was gone...I was looking for him the last two hours of my ride, thinking he was sitting along the road waiting to see me go by...
Creepy...never had anyone do that before!
Who picks up gals on the interstate?!
Besides Ted Bundy...Jeffrey Dahmer (sp)...Son of Sam?
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I was in Kansas City, stuck in tons of traffic (Missouri hates me; it's been hell going both ways this trip). Once the traffic let up, I was rolling along at break neck speed (in a Taurus! HA!) and noticed I had a follower...some guy in a red F-150 with H-D stickers in his back window. He played cat and mouse with me for several miles, eventually passed and waved, slowed and let me pass him, waved again...you get the idea.
Well, he kept me awake for over an hour, so I didn't think much of it until it got dark. I was slowly nearing St. Louis when I really needed to stop (drinking too much water does this!). I noticed that whenever I'd get in another lane, he'd do the same, so I passed not one, but two rest stops to avoid being caught up with this guy in a dark, lonely place. I'd slow and let him pass, hoping to pull off while he went ahead, but he always slowed back down; I don't drive slow, so I naturally kept passing him. I was in Columbia, MO, tons of traffic, low on gas...I had to stop, so I made some evasive moves through traffic just before an exit, and low and behold, he did too...
I'm a smart gal, so I picked the busiest gas station and stopped. He pulled in behind me, then ran around to the back of the station, out of sight. I pumped gas, never saw him, and figured he lost his nerve to do whatever he had in mind. Just as I was putting the gas cap back on, he walks out of the convenience store, walks straight over to me and offers his hand, tells me his name, asks about my VA plates...I don't scare easily, but this was a little weird...I made small talk to avoid pissing him off, he asked me to go for some coffee and I said that I really needed to hit the road and head home. I knew he'd follow me if I left right then, so I said my goodbyes and went in to the store to kill some time.
When I got in my car, he was gone...I was looking for him the last two hours of my ride, thinking he was sitting along the road waiting to see me go by...
Creepy...never had anyone do that before!
Who picks up gals on the interstate?!
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