You're going to be. Thank you. I'm going to do. Oh, Oh, Oh, Hi everyone. Thanks for listening to another episode of Dogman Encounters Radio.

I'm Vic Condiff and I'll be your host for the show.

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I want to mix things up here tonight.

Instead of having another eyewitness come on and tell you about their encounter,

I want to narrate a bunch of encounters for you.

I've been meaning to do this for some time and I think tonight's the right time to do that.

This first encounter happened in Miss P County, New Jersey and reads,

I was leaving church one night, so I grabbed a bike from the side of the church.

After doing that, I started pedaling down a long dark street which only had one

street light. It was on a corner about a half mile down. Now I'm a city kind of guy.

I never did like the country but I was visiting my friend and I had a cousin who lived in the town at the time.

Anyway, as I was writing, all I could think about was the fact I made the dumbest mistake leaving that church so late by myself.

I was also wondering if I was ever going to make it to that lonely street light that seemed like it was miles away.

So I did whatever I could to take my mind off this dark street that was so quiet.

I sung and talked to myself out loud, but I pedaled slowly because I was so scared.

I was trying to make sure I could hear everything. I remember counting the poles that were every 50 feet on the side of the street.

All of a sudden, I remember looking down at the bottom of one of the poles.

When I did that, I saw what looked like a furry black mass.

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