This is a true story that happened to my dad so if you dont want to believe me then dont.Here it goes.When i was like 7 or 8 my dad said he was gonna go 2 mexico 2 go 2 eat,he said that if we wanted to go but we said that we were busy so we couldnt.well when he came back he said that he had seen his 2nd grade teacher and he had given him a ride.He said that in the ride they were remembering those good times.The next day,it was a Sunday,we went 2 mexico because my dad wanted 2 go see his other teacher the 3rd grade 1.when we went my dad started telling her that he saw the second grade teacher,and she said that that was impossible because that teacher had been dead like for 10 yrs already!my dad said that then who was he talking 2 and he said that it wasnt him so it was a dead teacher all along!