The weird thing about the gas station on 5th Street
For years, I'd stop at that 24-hour spot on 5th Street after my night shift, and the same old guy, Frank, would always be at register three. I went in last Tuesday and a different guy was there, so I asked where Frank was. He looked at me like I was crazy and said, 'Sir, I've worked register three for eight years, and there's never been a Frank here.' I know what I saw (and who I talked to) for over two years. Has a place or person you *know* just vanished for anyone else?