Wheres the crappiest place youve ever been stranded?

Me personally, my car broke down on a highway at 3 am and i just happen to be wearing my platform maryjanes, and im talking 6 inches. I eventually had to take them off while walking on the highway, and it was pitch black.

ALSO, once it was below freezing, and my car broke down, it was a convertable,. so it was gappy enough and i was soooo cold, and these tweaker rednecks came up to me and asked me if i needed a ride, and i didnt give a fuck! I was either gonna die in the cold, or in a ditch, whatever! so i took a chance, and they took me home!

Another time. Me, my best friend and 5 people we just met left from ozzfest 98 and popped a tire, no spare, had to walk 7 miles on the Kansas City highway till a truck picked us up and let us ride in the bed. We were completely covered in mud from head to toe, so I understand why people drove past us.

 

Lockdown at school for four hours crammed in a tiny room with a bunch of kids not able to move or talk. I thought I was going to go crazy.

 

detention/saturday school?

 

No, uhm, lockdown? There was a kid in the school with a gun so they shut down the school more or less. Oh and then to top it off after having to sit there for that long, the cops came in and went through all our bags, and patted us down, which pissed me off.

 

Fargo, ND for 2 months.
Ran out of money and went homeless lol. -

 

milan/grants, new mexico.

 

One of my best friends and I got stuck down at the river about 15 miles from home my senior year when we had taken off for the evening on one of our many ventures out to vent and reflect on life. The car got stuck in the sand cuz my friend was a dumbass and thought he could drive down to the beach. The only reason that sucked was because he was massively bipolar and had broken his phone into about a million pieces during a bad episode the day before and we were on the other side of the lake, and the only road across was the dam, and it was illegal to walk on it because of all the terror paranoia. Thank god we ran into some hunters on their way home and they let us use their phone and took us to one of the crappy little towns between here and there to meet my dad. But that five mile drive, sitting on the back of a truck in the blistering cold, going about 50 mph with the wind whipping...that was the coldest I've ever been in my entire life. Blech!

 

definetly Nth Carolina airport when around 25 planes were delayed. It was hell. People everywhere and we were delayed for a good 6 or so hours. theres only so much of a stupid airport you can look at. blah.

 

Why, did one of the cops, cop a feel


Hotwater

 

fuckin bastards, thas the stupidest shit ever

 

Some ugly little village near Derby (in the middle of nowhere really, it's where happiness crawls to die...) about a month ago. It was the worst day ever. Well the night of the worst day ever. I was ill and exhausted from work and on top of it all a seagul had pooped on my head earlier that day... Anyway, I was supposed to catch a train to come home but for some reason the train wasn't running... it was almost midnight, I was stuck in the middle of nowhere and had very little money... I was so close to tears, haha. But luckily I have the most wonderful boyfriend who came to rescue me despite the fact that he was over 100 miles away...

 

on my road by the bus driver when i didn't have a key or a garage door opener in June.
it was so hot and we had a half day that day so...my parents weren't going to be home anytime soon...
that happened to me once in the winter too, good thing my dad's truck was open so i didn't die from hypothermia or something like that...that f*cking sucks.

 

Snowed in --in Van Horn ,Texass.Slept in the car with 2 little ones.Patience tested--found wanting.

 

Slept in NY's Port Authority Bus Terminal One freezing New Year Eve after taking in Times Square and the ball drop at midnight.too late for the last bus home.
being hit on by all of these strange men as I
tried to get some sleep on the floor. bout 1977.

 

Backcountry Nebraska, stranded on the side of the road...no cars to be found...at 4 AM.

 

the creepiest place ive been stranded was a little town i think was called silent hill-no joke. my friend and i were going to LA with his parents. so we stop at this town for some food. we get to this fast food place and we sat down eating our burgers and i get a call and at the same time so does my friend. i look at the number and it was 12345678910. the same number was calling my friend. we both answer and all we heard was eachother.

we hang up and decide to go check out this field. well along the way we see wolf prints and what looked like it had been dragging something.....or someone. anyways we get to the field and we see this black robe swaying in the wind. at first we tried to decide what it was. but later we just dedided to go to it. but the closer we got, the smaller the object got until finally it disappeared.

we got the hell outta there as fast as we could

 

Driving home on this highway around midnight about 6 months ago with one of my mums mates sitting in the front and my little brother and sister and I were all in the back. The headlights failed so we had to stop and call the RAC. They did a very poor job on the lights and we had to tip toe home but every couple of minutes they failed and either mum tried to fix them or we'd have to call the RAC.

What made it suck was that it was autmn so it was just so VERY cold, I was exausted and I was squished in between my siblings, no leg room with them trying to fall asleep on my shoulders.

 

i got stuck in lost wages one time, i had gone there to witness a friend's wedding, ancient history really, and i don't know how i ended up not having a bus ticket back or the price of one in my pocket. i remember hitching back out of there with a carney though, you know one of those big trucks they haul those fold up rides arround on.

as far as i'm concerned, and i love the rest of the state of nevada, las vagas was, and almost certain still is, though i haven't been there in decades, the most miserable excuse for a town i have ever had the misfortune to get stuck in.

i mean all it has is the glitzy come on. away from that, it's pretty much crap. walled subdivisions with unshaded sidewalks outside of their walls. it does have unlv and a little library that at that time had a sort of a halfway park next to it, but when it comes to any sort of amenities that don't begin and end with little green pieces of paper, that's about all there is, or at least was then, of it.

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In a 5 foot deep mud puddle with my truck 12 miles up a mountain off the main road. At 12 at night. With no shoes on. Yeah, my wife and I both walked home barefoot smokin pot for around 14 miles that night. And if I remember correctly I think it rained as well.

But that wasn't the worst part, cuz the next day I had to take my other truck up to pull this one out, and I got stuck again. LOL, those were 2 shitty days

 

Oh --I forgot about another one.About 10 miles out of my hometown,a highway patrolman stopped me and a couple of friends .We had beer hidden in the car and I was in the front passenger seat of my own car.He comes up and says"you guys got any beer?There were no drugs to speak of in those days--just rumors of weed that musicians probably smoked,so alchohol was the devil then,for kids.I had just gotten out of jail for beer a couple of weeks before(my first and only time)and I was NOT going back!He told me to get out and he shined his flashlight under the seat to look for that "devil beer' and I hauled ass--vaulted a barbed-wire fence and booked it.I don't remember now if he fired his gun or just hollered Stop,but there there was no way I was going to stop,lead in my ass or otherwise!He didn't find the beer,my friends told him I was a hitch-hiker and they didn't know me.He let them go and they went to my house and partied down while I walked and ran home in the pitch-black night--fell into a ditch,ran into electric wire and got the shit shocked out of me and finally made it home after the sun had come up.And those fuckers had drank all the beer and had a great laugh at my adventure.