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hitching a ride
In the early 70s at the age of 18 , my dad would drive me to work. Getting home was up to me. Thumb out, I got rides from all sorts of people. Later when I got a car I was the guy that gave rides to the less fortunate. Met some interesting folks and never had a bad experience. At the time it all seemed right. Today, no way. I am too old to deal with unknown possibilities. Society has changed big time.
Tell me some hitching tales if you have them.
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