Post by kruelonestar123 on Feb 19, 2012 22:07:49 GMT -5
Hay y’all, I made this here thread so folks like us can talk about crazy experiences that we all had throughout the day... stuff that would blow someones mind like a water melon at the end of a shotgun... I’ll start first, and I want y’all to remember that this here is stuff I ain't told nobody no how... not even my own parents....anyway , A bight sunny day here in Huston. Heading to a job interview some dumb fella spilled his hot coffee on myself at least an hour before my interview. Me being as nerves as nerves could be, headed over to the nearest dry cleaning store I could find. Inside I saw this old fella , with long hair , glasses and pale, pale, pale skin walks up to me and asked if I needed to get my suit cleaned . I told the old fella that I was going to be late for a job interview and he looked at me and started smiling. He then walks over me and took the suit out of my had and told me that because I was in a hurry, he was willing to get the suit cleaned for me for free and if he didn’t get it cleaned within the next 30 min then I could get free dry cleaning from the fella for free within the next six months. I remember sitting in that there room for 15 min, and as I was sitting there I was an old photo of the old guy , it was in black and white so I recon that the photo was old... Then the old man came into the room with my cleaned suit in hand and thanked me for waiting. I shook his hand and asked him what what was his name and he told me that his name was Mr. Niccal. So I asked Mr. Niccal what was the time and as soon as he told me I bolted out of the room because there was only 20 min left for my interview. I ended up getting the job by the way, and I was as happy as happy could be. Then I remembered that I didn’t had the opportunity to thank the old timer. So I rushed into the dry cleaning store and I saw an old woman there. I asked her were Mr. Niccals was, and she looked at me like I was crazy or something. She took the photo that I mentioned earlier and she asked me if that was him, I replied with a yes and the next word she told me.... them words are something im gonna remember for as long as I live... she looked at me and said “umm sir, I ain't having the slightest clue if you messing with me or something because Mr. Niccals helping y’all.. that ain't possible.” and I asked why. “Because Mr. Niccals died two years ago....”
ain't that a kick in the head...
ain't that a kick in the head...