Pizza Iola

Long time ago, Gloria and I we had a Pizzeria called Pizza Iola, this was our first business in Canada.
One night, around 11.00 P.M., we were relaxing after a very busy day, when a car stopped in front of the store with two men inside. One of the men got out of the and entered our store. I was sitting in the lobby. Immediately, I felt a strange sensation(similar to dogs when they sense something dangerous, and their hackles go up) The hair on the back of my neck raised and a cold sensation ran through my entire body. The man looked at our surveillance camera and moved to the side of the store, trying to avoid being taped. He took a Coca Cola from the fridge and paid for it. It was very strange that somebody would enter a pizzeria just to buy a pop, when right next to us was a variety store. Their price for pop was cheaper. After the man left, I said to Gloria "Lets close earlier and go home". She saw that I was concerned and agreed. We closed the store and went home.
The next day our Chinese neighbours from Pinky's(Chinese Restaurant)came to tell us that the night before they had been robbed by two men with sawed-off shotguns. The men had cut the telephone line. They forced our neighbours up against the wall, took all the money from the cash register and demanded our neighbours to empty their pockets. It was a terrifying experience.
When I described the man I saw in our pizzeria, it matched the description of one of the robbers. Lucky us for, listening to my inner feelings, saved us from the same fate.

Best regards,
Hernan P.Burgos(nanoburgos)

Fwd: Mountains of Chile(I spend my Canadian's Winter there)

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