The ghost driver

fred funk }{

This story happened a while ago in Dublin, and even though it sounds

Like an Alfred Hitchcock tale, its true.

John Bradford, a Dublin University student, was on the side of the

Road hitchhiking on a very dark night and in the midst of a storm.

The night was rolling on 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

Slowly coming towards him and stopped. John, desperate for shelter and

Without thinking about it, got into the car and closed the door. Only to

Realize there was nobody behind the wheel and the engine wasn't on!!

The car started moving slowly. John looked at the road ahead and saw a

Curve approaching. Scared, he started to pray, begging for his life.

Then, just before the car hit the curve, a hand appeared through the

Window and turned the wheel. John, paralyzed with terror, watched as the

Hand repeatedly came through the window, but never touched or harmed

Him. Shortly thereafter John saw the lights of a pub appear down the road,

So, gathering strength, he jumped out of the car and ran to it. Wet and

Out of breath, he rushed inside and started telling everybody about the

Horrible experience he had just had.

A silence enveloped the pub when everybody realized he was crying

And....wasn't drunk.


Suddenly, the door opened, and two other people walked in from the


Stormy night. They, like John, were also soaked and out of breath.


Looking around, and seeing John Bradford sobbing at the bar, one said








to the other...

'Look Paddy...there's that f..king idiot that got in the

Car while we were pushing it!!!!'

biko

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