My childhood best friend and I were driving into Yakima to get some Taco Bell from out in the country near Selah where he lived. Not far into our drive we both saw a flash of bright light. We looked at each other and asked “what was that?” When we looked back at the road we found that we were now in Yakima not far from the Taco Bell that was our destination. The clock on the car radio indicated that no time had passed. We had seemingly been removed from time and placed back into it several miles closer to the fast food we had been craving.
Submitted by TIMESCANNER