I might have a ride but I might not so I might as well post here in case. I'm going to the Dead show at the gorge in Quincy, WA. I can pay for anyone possibly willing to go out of their way to pick me up. Hit me up if you are going.
It was a lady which hit me and carried me on the side of the road for a good lil bit. She thought she could get away without me at least saying thanks. But I caught up with her, out of the clear blue a bit later, and said: Thanks for the ride, lady!, Thanks for the ride, lady! And said it in the nicest and kindest way. You know, for some reason she acted like she wouldn't accept a thank you from me a black guy. Oh well, guess she must have felt real guilty for not stopping after she hit me kind of hard and carried me a bit. But the short ride she gave me was kind of nice even though the hit felt kind of rough. You see, I was looking to hitch a ride that day, and got it in a kind of two faced way, but got it nonetheleast. So I'm very thankful for the least I may get. You know, the oddest things was the lady died 5 months later on 5/15/05. But dont let that spook you.
