[nurvonic]

Originally Posted by I <3 Zombies

This one time I was walking home from a football game with a freind. As we started walking, this guy started following us like 100 m. behind us, and followed us the km. and a half home. Just as we were crossing a bridge (an intersection above a highway) we looked back and saw he was just standing there. I looked foward for one sec, my friend (Calvin) never taking his eyes off the man, and then looked back... AND HE WAS GONE! Calvin didn't seem to notice until I punched him in the shoulder, and we quickly walked over. We then found his boxes, two twelve packs of Bud light lying on the sidewalk on the middle of the bridge, and the guy was no where to be found. To this day the only logical explanation is that he jumped, but no one was ever found (it's like a forty foot drop onto cement, hard to walk away from)

LOL sounds like a drunken ghost or something...