All I know is it put a real hamper on hitch hiking . One time I stopped to pick up this guy wearing an old army field jacket, I just figured he was a vet like myself. He gets in the car and off we go , I ask where's he's headed . He gives me this hard stare , then pulls back one side of the jacket and says I've got a knife . I look and tell him cool , I've got this here .357 mag . Neither one of us spoke for several miles after that lol . I dropped him at the first gas station I came across .
Another time I stopped to pick-up this lil hippie looking chick , as I leaned back something caught my eye to see 2 guys had jumped up outta the tall grass running up to the car . I kinda bobbed my head front to back side to side - she was just standing there . Man I dumped the clutch and hit the gas slinging dirt and gravel everywhere, I was outta there .
Another time I stopped to pick-up this lil hippie looking chick , as I leaned back something caught my eye to see 2 guys had jumped up outta the tall grass running up to the car . I kinda bobbed my head front to back side to side - she was just standing there . Man I dumped the clutch and hit the gas slinging dirt and gravel everywhere, I was outta there .