I don’t usually pick up hitchikers. Something I was told not to do when I was young…and reinforced by watching more than a few of those movies where picking up a hitchiker never leads to a happy ending.
Anyway, I was getting onto I-91 this afternoon, the sun was beating down and there he stood on the side of the on ramp. Before I really thought about what I was doing I had pulled over and he was quicly making his way toward the car. As Eddie got in he looked to be in his late 50’s, early 60’s. As we began to speak I could tell there was an interesting story there…if only I could get to it.
“So, what has you walking today?” [Read more…]