Schizo Onymous

While eating lunch at a local diner a man who was sitting nearby(by himself) asked me if it was always so quiet around here. I live in a very poor very small town in the corner of nowhere so I answered yes. He seemed kind of sad but continued his meal. After a little while he asks me about crypto and my opinions on it, after a few minutes of discussions he is almost ranting? But very soft spoken, like he was worried someone might be listening. He talked about his military service and he said there were many things he could not talk about. At the end of the conversation he said, "there are many souls watching wishing they could be alive for this time, we are lucky we have tickets" and then he complimented me for being so well-read and eloquent. A very strange interaction. He supposedly is a gas truck driver delivering and thats why he is here, but there was no gas truck anywhere outside. I am so on edge

The guy that invented being evil after the creation of foids

Americans waking up rn looking for their favourite gnome themed channel only to realized it's gotten horse.