Espanola ghost story

This happened in the little town of Espanola, New Mexico, and even
though it sounds like an Alfred Hitch**** tale, it's absolutely true.
This guy was on the side of the road hitch hiking from Velarde to
Espanola on a very dark and stormy night. The night was cold and wet
and no cars went by.

The storm was so strong; he could hardly see a few feet ahead of him.
Suddenly, there in San Juan, he saw a car coming towards him and it
stopped. The guy, without thinking about it, got in the car, closed
the door. Just before he could say "Thank you", he realized that there
was nobody behind the wheel! The car starts going again, very slowly.
The guy looks at the road and sees a curve coming his way. Scared, he
starts to pray and begs for his life.

Just before the car hits the curve, a hand appears through the window
and turns the wheel. The guy, paralyzed in terror, watched how the
hand appeared each time the car approached a curve. Gathering his
strength, he gets out of the car and runs all the way to Ranchitos.
Wet and in shock, he goes into Red's, asks for two shots of tequila and
starts telling everybody about the horrible experience he just went
through. A silence enveloped everyone when they realized that he was
crying hysterically and wasn't drunk.







About a half hour later, two other guys walk into Red's and one said
to
the other, "Mira (check it out), Jose!! That's the pendejo (fool) that
got in the car while we were pushing it!"

Hahaha that was a good one!