Hitch Hiking in Germany
I never did like to hitch hike. When we were kids my old man used to tell me and my brother: if you don’t have anything to do, go to the end of the drive way and stick out you thumb. Seek adventure. I never took his suggestion. My brother did. He ended up in a mountain campground in the Pennsylvania hills. Had the time of his life. Got laid, got drunk, got in a fight and got his ass kicked. He still talks about it as the best week-end of his life. I was in the middle of a dart shooting...