Last night when my shows were finished I had to go to the grocery store so that I would have some body wash to wash myself with this morning after my bike ride. I’m standing in front of the body wash trying to find which one was more affordable since they skyrocketed in price.
This very tall guy came over to me and asked if my name was Bill, I looked up at him and said nope, it’s Mike and he said ok thanks and walked away. Half a minute later he and 3 other people, 2 women and another guy came over to me. One of the women introduces herself to me and says that the 2nd guy wrote down the name Michael and Michelle.
I’m thinking, what the hell is going on? Why do they care what my… then it kicks in, they’re bible beaters. They had decided they were going to go “pray” for someone and so they thought ok, let’s write down some things and see if we can find a person who resembles anything we write. The two guys wrote down different things so they were looking to see who would be right. I don’t know if it was a bet or if they were just going to see who would be more on target than the other.
They wrote down first names, the one guy wrote Bill and the other guy Michael and Michelle. They wrote down a place to go, Albertson’s and McDonald’s. They said they were going to go to Denny’s but decided let’s try the Albertson’s/McDonald’s combo, they’re right across the street from each other and Denny’s is across town. They also wrote down a few other things.
Ok so getting back to it, when the 2nd guy said Michael/Michelle I said well actually, both are correct. Let me explain. My name is Michel. That’s pronounced like Michael here in the US but it’s pronounced Michelle in France. It’s a french name.
When they told me they were going to go to McDonald’s I told them, well my last name is McDonald. They were blown away. I told the first guy, you said bill right? Well, my sisters first boyfriends name was Bill. They were blown away again. I thought it was hilarious.
The second guy said they were looking for a guy in khaki shorts which I was wearing. He also showed me that he wrote down the word Superman, they were looking for someone possibly wearing a superman t-shirt. Well, I wasn’t but I am a huge superman fan.
I didn’t tell them this but when I say I love superman, it’s not like when someone says they love something. I really REALLY love Superman. Ok not sexually but I am a HUGE fan. I watched every episode of the Adventures of Superman with George Reeves from the 50′s but in the 70′s. I LOVED that show. I have seen every Superman movie. I missed Lois and Clark in the 90′s, I’ve seen a few episodes and I’d like to see it from beginning to end. And I have seen every episode of all 10 years of Smallville. I read some Superman comic books in my childhood. Not every issue, only what my parents could afford to buy me. I LOVE Superman lol.
Oh the first guy, the tall guy said the word “Burgerstan” which threw me for a second. I said that we (when I say we I mean Darrin and his brother) used to own a house on Berger Street. Burgerstan, however it’s spelled sounds very similar to Berger Street.
As I’m confirming all of these things I’m getting chills. I knew that at some point it was all leading to them praying for me and even though I don’t really like that, I figured, they got all these things right, or I helped them interpret them as right, I may as well let them do what they were going to do. You know? I don’t like it but I let them, as if it was their prize or something lol.
So it all eventually lead to it and they asked if they could and I said yeah, might as well but do it before the store closes lol. So the second guy is praying and he finishes but then one of the girls wanted to pray too and I’m thinking oh god, just get it over with so I can get home. I saw in my peripheral vision a store employee look over at us and I mouthed “help me” but he walked away. DAMN HIM!
I tell you, I was a bit freaked out. I asked them if they were all psychic and they said no it’s the power of god or divine something or other, which I don’t believe in but whatever. I believe that there may have either been some psychic energy happening or it was all coincidence. Who knows. I thought it was creepy but also amazing at the same time. I didn’t need to be prayed for, no, I didn’t WANT to be prayed for lol.
Whatever, there you have it. My freaky night last night lol.