CrashBandit
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I was posted up in the woods next to tracks in the middle of nowhere Alabama at a siding waiting for a rideable westbound to stop.
I'd been waiting all day and it was just about to get dark so I didn't feel the need to hide anymore. I'm folding up my tarp and was about to move to a more comfortable spot to wait.. when an old pickup truck comes flying up the dirt road along other side of tracks and parks directly across from me like 20 feet away.
Thinking it's a farmer I crouch down to hide and wait.
Guy gets out, turns on police scanner (!?) and starts moving stuff around in bed of truck.
All woods on my side of tracks and all soybean fields on other side. He can see anyone approaching a mile away, plus the scanner... I take a quick peek and he has a shotgun propped up against tailgate.
Pretty quickly it becomes obvious he's not a farmer, he's cooking dope!
Weird chemical smells, tinking glass, bizare rambling to himself confirm it.
Terrifying. We all know how paranoid meth-heads can be, especially if they're doing a cook. I was positive that if I coughed or did anything to give away my presence that he would probably start shooting. I had to wait quiet as a church mouse for hours before he finally left.
I'd been waiting all day and it was just about to get dark so I didn't feel the need to hide anymore. I'm folding up my tarp and was about to move to a more comfortable spot to wait.. when an old pickup truck comes flying up the dirt road along other side of tracks and parks directly across from me like 20 feet away.
Thinking it's a farmer I crouch down to hide and wait.
Guy gets out, turns on police scanner (!?) and starts moving stuff around in bed of truck.
All woods on my side of tracks and all soybean fields on other side. He can see anyone approaching a mile away, plus the scanner... I take a quick peek and he has a shotgun propped up against tailgate.
Pretty quickly it becomes obvious he's not a farmer, he's cooking dope!
Weird chemical smells, tinking glass, bizare rambling to himself confirm it.
Terrifying. We all know how paranoid meth-heads can be, especially if they're doing a cook. I was positive that if I coughed or did anything to give away my presence that he would probably start shooting. I had to wait quiet as a church mouse for hours before he finally left.
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