First encounter
Back in the seventies it was not uncommon to hitch a ride to get to where you wanted to go. I had been in Seattle and on my way south to Portland. A couple of short rides later I was standing on an on ramp watching the sun go down and feeling the temperature drop with it. I hadn't expected it to take this long and should have been in Portland by now. After about an hour, a large Cadillac pulled up, the window rolled down and a light came on showing me the guy behind the wheel. He asked how far...
First Time