Episode 65: A driver locked the doors at every red light for two years and every single person I told said that was just good sense

Creepy Encounters · Sep 10, 2026 · 4m

Submitted by Rae — Tulsa, Oklahoma. 33. I closed at a steakhouse off Eleventh for about two years, and the last bus out of downtown Tulsa runs at eight, so every night of those two years I got into a stranger's car. That's just how it is here. You cash out your drawer at eleven-thirty, you stand under the awning with your apron rolled up in your bag, and you watch the little car icon crawl up Eleventh. There was one driver I got more than anybody else. Older man, sixty maybe, gray sedan, AM radio on low even at midnight. He didn't talk unless I did. And he had that little black switch on his…