Grew To Alarm
Published Oct 01, 2002
A large truck was tailing my son as he drove through town with a female classmate. The truck matched them turn for turn, down every street.
My son's concern grew to alarm when the menacing-looking driver pulled next to him at a light, leaned out his window, and glared into his car. After a long, hard stare, the man grinned and yelled to his co-worker, "It's OK ---That's not my daughter."
Originally published November 14, 2002.
