OK my turn,
About 4 years back my office wanted me to attend a pre-bid meeting in Wetumpka at 11 oclock one Wednesday. Of corse to me this meant that I could get in a morning of Turkey hunting, go to the meeting and then to the shop. I decided to go to the North entrance to our club which I had not been to all year. When I pulled off the highway in Coosa County onto our dirt road there was a car sitting on the side of the road that I had to go around. When I got closer to it I saw that the windows had duct tape around them and there was a garden hose duct taped from the muffler running into the back window. Lets just say that at this point I was FREAKED OUT! About that time the drivers side door opened, interior light came on and a big guy in his Sunday go to meet'n suit steped out of the car. Now I'm down rigt SCARED!! The short version of the story is that he had lost everything he had gambling and he drove there to what was his grandaddy's land when he was a kid to comit suicide. He had been sitting in the car for several hours trying to get up the nerve to crank the car. Needless to say I diddn't get to hunt that morning. We spent the morning at a local gas station eating breakfast and talking on the phone with his and my pastor. I do not think that it was by chance that I ended up on that road on a Wednesday morning before daylight.
