So I’m running along, knarly weather, and suddenly ZAP. I figure lightning struck near me or something. Kind of blinded by it. Anyway, I shake it off and keep going, albeit slower. As my eyes adjust, I realize I have NO idea where I am. I see a road ahead, so I get on.
Then a little while later this short guy passes me (I’ll be DAMNED if doesn’t look like Tom Demerly). Doesn’t say a word. I try to speak, but can’t. So I just stay on his 6 and hope for an opportunity to ask where the HELL I am, but he never turns, never says a word. I just stay there, waiting. Weather is still jabbing the earth with lightning…
Then at some little downhill the little sh!t takes off. Not that I couldn’t go with him, but I just thought “what a prick” and stopped. And then ZAP again. Lightning? Don’t know. But I just wait for my eyes to adjust… I’m right in front of my house, where I started from.
Weird.