I can’t prove this but nearly a decade back I was speed walking in an isolated area with nowhere to hide. I was cruising to the beat. Suddenly, this bald fat guy dressed in a suit was passing me. He turned, smiled, said “what a good day this morning is.” And He passed me. I heard a noise from behind and turned. Nothing. I turned back. Clarence looking “angel?” Dude was gone. Can’t prove it. And no i don’t dope. I wasn’t dreaming. I clocked up a two hour walk that day.