Thats effed up. I could never be a delivery guy, taxi driver, etc, your job is pretty much interacting face to face with people 24/7 your bound to meet a psycho eventually

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oh man, i have another freeky story actually.
My dad is a pilot..for air canada right? so yah on september 11th, he was flying to New York, and obviously we all know what happened right? So me and my mom are watching the t.v and all of a sudden you start hearing about this wacked plane crash in New York, where my dad supposedly should be right? My dad called us from the plane though (his first officer had taken over) and wanted to know what was going on, because they told him all flights had been grounded and he was being diverted to D.C, we told him a plane had crashed, no big amount of shock i mean its just an accident right? then the second plane hit the other tower, and then one plane hit the pentagon, so i was 11 and pretty freeked out, since my dad had been diverted there. We didnt hear from him again until 6 that night when he finally got to his hotel room in Ohio which was his final landing place.
Through all the confusion that day there were a lot of different reports on the airlines that lost planes, and so i mean you never know right? scary stuff.