On a cool Summer night in 1987 I was driving on Route 280 East in New Jersey at about 2:30 in the morning. I was not tired at all,wide awake in fact. This drive late at night was not really a big deal for me,as I always have been a night person because of my playing gigs and leaving clubs this late most times.

Moving along at a good pace (around 75MPH) and in the left lane I had the strangest feeling that came upon me. A feeling that there was someone else in the car with me. Looking around inside the vehicle there was no one. “I must be insane” I thought to myself. Driving further on,maybe another 5 or 6 miles the feeling came upon me again,this time much stronger. Out of the corner of my eye I saw someone sitting in the

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