Auto-bio-Route 66
An odd experience in a pre-dawn cafe
Back in 1970 or so, I hitched a ride with a young farmer who seemed straight but you can never tell with late night farmers, or salesman any time. As an experienced hitcher I knew how to shut them down before they got in too deep. The road taught me many things. Thank you, Route 66.
As a hitcher I can be silent, I can talk myself, or carry my end…
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