It was just me and the crickets enjoying a cool, peaceful night. And then this huge truck that's been parked down the block since early afternoon made a loud noise sounding like it blew a bunch of air (or something) from its brakes, despite it being deserted. A haunted truck! No wonder the driver abandoned it! I wish he hadn't abandoned it here, though, as now I'm probably going to be murdered in my sleep by ectoplasms. To keep myself awake I'll repeatedly watch Minnie the Moocher with Betty Boop and the music of Cab Calloway. With luck, I'll survive until dawn sends the ectoplasms back into the truck's brakes. Truck drivers can be so inconsiderate!