ROFL. At least it wasn't a North Carolina ghost story! (Although it very well could be) :o)


>SOUTH CAROLINA GHOST STORY
>
>This happened about a month ago just outside a little town in the low
>country of South Carolina , and while it sounds like an Alfred Hitchcock
>tale, it's real. This guy was on the side of the road hitchhiking on
>a real dark night in the middle of a thunder storm.
>
>Time passed slowly and no cars went by. It was raining so hard he
>could hardly see his hand in front of his face. Suddenly he saw a car
>moving slowly approaching and appearing ghostlike in the rain.
>It slowly crept toward him and stopped.
>
>Wanting a ride real bad the guy jumped in the car and closed the door,
>only then did he realize that there was nobody behind the wheel. The
>car slowly started moving and the guy was terrified, too scared to
>think of jumping out and running. The guy saw that the car was slowly
>approaching a sharp curve, still too scared to jump out, he started
>to pray and begging for his life; he was sure the ghost car would go
>off the road and in the marsh and he would surely drown, when just
>before the curve, a hand appeared through the driver's window and
>turned the steering wheel, guiding the car safely around the bend.
>
>Paralyzed with fear, the guy watched the hand reappear every time
>they reached a curve. Finally the guy, scared to near death, had all
>he could take and jumped out of the car and ran to town. Wet and in
>shock, he went into a bar and voice quavering, ordered two shots of
>whiskey, then told everybody about his supernatural experience. A
>silence enveloped and everybody got goose bumps when they realized the
>guy was telling the truth and not just some drunk.
>
>About half an hour later two guys walked into the bar and one says to
>the other: "Look Bubba, there's that idiot who rode in our car when we
>was pushin it in the rain."