...this occurred quite a number of years ago as Tracy and I were making our way home from a trip to Northern Ohio.....somewhere along Rt. 30, we encountered a battered and completely dusty vehicle that was traveling somewhat erratically and probably 15 miles under the speed limit....as we pulled into the passing lane and drew even, we both noted that the driver appeared to be honest to god deceased.....his eyes were staringly open, fingers clutching the wheel-but he was as pale as milk and his face appeared to be "melting"....his tongue was lolling from his mouth, and his head seemed to rock back and forth with the motion of the car....there was a collection of some type of detritus that obscured the seats, and even it appeared old and faded......we tried to make eye contact to no avail, not even we layed on the horn....we passed on by and to this day feel he was some type of corpse that is forever racking up road miles across America.....