well, when i was a kid, my  family went to this french restaurant in l.a. and
the matre de was a christian and wanted to take me in her office and pray over
me. ell we had to stop going there because she would not stop this nonsense.

the other incidents occurred when i drove my car and i was going from college
to home... this car would follow behind me all the way home, no matter how i
tried to lose them. happened 4 times. i would honk my horn at my folks house
and dad would come out and inform the people that i was ok, cause they said
they were worried about me because my head and neck looked strange.

mag