so i went to the bball game last night and when i was coming home i was on a country road and a car was coming at me so i couldn't see anything. the second after we passed eachother  there was a dog in the middle of the road... i blasted it ...... so i stopped and turned around and when i got back the dog was gone but there was a trail of gunk leading off into the woods.... now for the funny part..... greg was riding shotgun and he had taken a quiz the day before saying he was going to die that day. sure enough if i had swerved we both would've died... you all know what this means of course... i can control fate. hooray for me.