How about a ride

The door closes and i'm the only one still here thought i'd do things different this year, but i'm not ready to settle down bartender how bout another round, i'm sure i don't need it but what the heck, it's Friday night i got an excuse for been a total wreck, i hear the door open in comes a guy about my age sits down beside me, i stand up and pay my tab i get to the door about to go outside when the guy said" hey do you mind if i catch a ride", he said" my names John it's just about a mile down the road",yea sure come on i don't care lets go, so we get going down the road when all of a sudden he says "stop, this is good", i put my blinker on and looked through my rearview mirror, i turned around and i about turned white he was gone nowhere in sight, i jumped out of my car i saw a cross on the side of the road lit up by my headlight, i walked up to it a chill went down my spine, i didn't know what to say, it read for my dearest son John who was killed by a drunk driver a year ago from this Friday.