Hitching a Ride
Hitching a RideI had been sitting in the hot afternoon sun, at the Interstate on ramp for hours. Just me, my back pack, and a sign that said Memphis. I was just thinking I should find some shade when a red mini-van pulled over. I gathered my things as quickly as I could, when I reached the passenger side door, I was suprised to find the driver was an older lady. I would of guessed she was in her late 40s to mid 50s. Now days its tough to get a ride period, but being picked up by a woman is...