A 16 year old boy lived on a farm with his grandfather. One day, he saw Death walking by the street. It scared him deeply.
     Later that day, he went and told his grandfather what happened. His grandfather grew worried and told his grandson to take his truck and drive as far away from the farm as he possibly could. The grandson nodded, took the keys, and drove far away, driving at a neck-breaking speed.
     After this, the grandfather met up with Death. When he saw him, the grandfather asked, "Why did you scare my grandson?"
     Death replied, "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to scare him. But I have an appointment with him later today a few towns over."