A Great Trip With a Young Guy
It was a Sunday, I was on business travel in a medium size mid-west town. I was driving on the interstate, near the edge of town, had to go to pick up a couple of things that were waiting for me on-hold at a FedEx-Kinkos near the airport, but didn't have anything to do the rest of that afternoon. Just as I started over the overpass, I saw him -- young guy probably 20 to 22 or so with two backpacks and a bag. He had his thumb out, and I made a quick decision to pull over on the shoulder of the...