So I get out of work and while I’m waiting for john walking to my car a guy comes up behind me. He asked if he could talk to me, I thought he wanted a dollar. He started preaching to me, and to be the nice guy that I am I let him finish, Then he asked if he could pray for me, I said sure. So he did. It was weird. I don’t believe in hocous pocous mumbo jumbo, but I respect other people’s right to do so. In his mind he was helping me. And it could be worse I could have gotten mugged. after I got home, I watched the area 51 documentary Dreamland that my dad gave me, It was good. then mythbusters, smashlab, and I started Farscape over again.