So as you know we are in texas, and not the part of texas I invision (im not even sure if what i invsion actually exists, but i picture cool little shops everywhere, some horses, perhaps some cacti, cowboys and smoking hot girls in cowboy hats, mini skirts, and pig tails.) wether or not this exist is completley irrelevant because we are not in that part of texas. We are in the 'Dear god i will attend church every day for the next 37 years, just don't let me run out of gas" type area. Its midnight and it is pitch fucking black. Im pretty sure a vampire would be uncomfortable with how dark these roads are. Not to mention the 1 house you drive by every 46 miles is a wooden barn with no doors or a window and one of those giant windmills. If i have learned one thing in texas its the following: A windmill located on water or a miniature golf course = cool. A windmill located on a wooden barn in the middle of nowhere = horrifying
So this brings me to the question i asked my fellow road mates. If you were driving in the middle of texas by yourself in the middle of the night, and a disheveled person covered in blood ran into the road trying to flag you down and you hit them....would you pull over?
Our answers:
Lausier: he said he would wait till dallas or whever the next highly populated area and tell them he hit something a ways back
me: not a chance in hell, quite frankly i could have recognized the person and im pretty sure the best i would do was report the authorities when i got back to Massachusetts
-Good Talk, Kelleher
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