Category: Ghost Stories
FORCE OF HABIT
The passenger in the taxicab wanted to light a cigarette when he noticed that he had no matches. At a traffic-light he leaned forward and tapped the driver’s shoulder:
“Do you mind if I light up?’
The driver shrieked and turned around with an ashen face. The passenger was embarrassed:
“Excuse me for giving you a shock. I only wanted to ask you for a light.”
“It’s really not your fault sir, but I’m replacing the regular driver only temporarily. Usually I drive a hearse.”
The passenger in the taxicab wanted to light a cigarette when he noticed that he had no matches. At a traffic-light he leaned forward and tapped the driver’s shoulder:
“Do you mind if I light up?’
The driver shrieked and turned around with an ashen face. The passenger was embarrassed:
“Excuse me for giving you a shock. I only wanted to ask you for a light.”
“It’s really not your fault sir, but I’m replacing the regular driver only temporarily. Usually I drive a hearse.”
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