It was a dark and stormy night. A guy was driving in some mountains when his car broke down. He stopped it by a tree and walked down the highway looking for help.
Some headlights started to approach him from behind. He turned back and noticed a car coming toward him very slowly. He walked up to it, opened the passenger’s door, and climbed in. Then he suddenly noticed that there was no driver, but the car was still moving!
Before the guy could decide what to do, a sharp turn appeared in the road and it seemed that the car was going to go off the cliff. The guy trembled in fright, but a pale hand came in from the open window and turned the steering wheel! When the car finished turning around the curve, the hand withdrew. Every time there was a turn, the same hand would come in and guide the wheels of the car to safety.
The guy could not believe all this. As soon as he saw the lights of a truck stop by the road he jumped out of the car and ran into the bar, pale, wet, trembling, and telling everybody that he had had a most creepy, supernatural experience.
Then two young men dripping in mud came into the bar. One of them saw the guy and said, “Hey, that’s the idiot that got into our car while we were pushing it.”