I saw this truck from while driving on a highway with my lady, my sister-in-law, and 3 of my nieces while headed to my other sister-in-law's house. My vision is fairly good, knock wood, and I can see a possible photo composition pretty quickly, but seeing this truck was a paranormal moment.
All 3 girls were talking to me from the back seat and I was in the front passenger seat. We were driving at least 50 miles an hour when time s-l-o-w-e-d for a moment and I saw the truck...it was on the other side of the highway and far, far back off the road. In that instant, it was as if time had completely stopped. I could read the text and see entire truck and railroad tracks behind it. I saw past the 2 lanes of highway traffic going in the opposite direction and the abandoned shed and building and piles of dirt and mulch and tunnel visioned right to the truck. I then snapped out of my time halt and went back to regular. On the way home from my sister-in-law's, I wrote down some road marks so I could find the truck again. I drove back about a month later, hoping it would be there.
It was about an hour and a half drive to get from Philadelphia to the truck and thank god it was still there. After getting out to make some photos, I saw it was practically impossible to see the text from the side of the highway I originally saw it from. I don't know what the fuck.
I do know that I am unable to do the most basic housekeeping chores, despite my strong desire to be an at least ok housekeeper, because I don't see piles of stuff in our house or where I've put things down. Now, we don't live in a mansion. We live in a 2 story South Philly rowhome.
I call my cellphone from my house phone about 5 times a day because I've misplaced it, but it's almost always sitting right in front of me.
What the fuck is wrong with me? I do not know.