The Turnip Truck

Lately, my boss has been telling me things in case he gets hit by the turnip truck.

As a child of the ’80s, I flashback to the movie/book by Stephen King, picturing trucks deliberately targeting people and mowing them down.

Now, I know the saying about falling off the turnip truck (meaning naive) and having family in the midwest, I was aware of homicidal turnip trucks and/or drivers of said trucks, but when I looked it up, most entries referred to getting hit by a bus not a turnip truck.

So, I’m thinking this may be a regional take on the whole turnip truck mythology. Either way, since I eat turnips, I guess it’s only fair if they fight back:D

Until next time.

About Linda Andrews

Linda Andrews lives with her husband and three children in Phoenix, Arizona. When she announced to her family that her paranormal romance was to be published, her sister pronounce: "What else would she write? She’s never been normal." All kidding aside, writing has become a surprising passion. So just how did a scientist start to write paranormal romances? What other option is there when you’re married to romantic man and live in a haunted house? If you’ve enjoyed her stories or want to share your own paranormal experience feel free to email the author at www.lindaandrews.net She’d love to hear from you.
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