A mysterious man stands in the middle of the road with his hands stuffed in his coat pockets. He looks around suspiciously, as if making sure no one is watching him. Little did he know that I was tracking his every move from a van 50 meters away. A white car turns onto the empty street, and the man quickly walks to the lane that the car is in. Instinctively, the car stops to supposedly ask what the man needs. A few words are exchanged, and the man swiftly opens the door on the passenger side of the car and bustles inside. After a few seconds, the car begins to move again, and the chase is on. In our van, we follow the slow-moving car for a couple of blocks, until the car suddenly comes to a stop. The man steps out, looks around, and thanks the driver for the ride home. The man turns out to be harmless..shucks.

hehe..yea this actually happened today, minus the exaggeration, after church on my way to alex's house with his dad driving..
interesting, eh?