[Bri]

This story happened about a month ago in a little town in Mexico, and even

when it sounds like an Alfred Hitchcock tale it's real.



This guy (Cliff) was on the side of the road hitch hiking on a very dark

night and in the middle of a storm. The night was rolling and no car went

by, the storm was so strong he could hardly see a few feet ahead of him.

Suddenly he saw a car coming towards him and stop. The guy without thinking

about it got in the car closes the door just to realize there's nobody

behind the wheel. The car starts slowly, the guy looks at the road and sees

a curve coming his way, scared he starts to pray begging for his life. He

hasn't come out of shock, when just before he hits the curve, a hand appears

through the window and moves the wheel. The guy, paralyzed in terror,

watched how the hand appears every time they are before a curve. The guy

gathering strength gets out of the car and runs to the nearest town. Wet and

in shock goes to a cantina and asks for two shots of tequila, and starts

telling everybody about the religious experience he went through. A silence

enveloped everybody when they realize the guy was crying and wasn't drunk.



About half an hour later two guys walked in the same cantina and one said to

the other. "Look Pepe, that's the asshole that got in the car when we were pushing it!