Do you ever have one of those Twilight Zone moments? Like you were caught behind the scenes where whoever is in charge of making reality seem right somehow screwed up?

Dec 3, 9:30am New York. There is a full moon hanging high in the morning sky. There is no traffic on the Belt. It is 55 degrees.


When you are the only car driving in one direction and there are a hundred cars going the other direction. You just know that there is some giant bug monster attacking in the direction you are going and you will soon be squished into puppy chow.