I was told never talk to strangers and to never accept a ride from one. WellI was never told what would happen if I was the one who needed the ride. What if I was stranded on the side of the road and the people passing me by were told that they weren’t supposed to give me a ride? I mean here I was driving along when my engine died along one of the most beautiful stretches of road in the United States, Pacific Coast Highway 1. We are talking about, other than Alaska, the Westernmost part of the continental United States. Yes, Hawaii I there to my left a few thousand miles. Well here I was stranded. Would you please give me a ride? I’ll do anything.
What has a girl got to do to get a ride around here. I mean I know you aren’t supposed to pick up strangers, but don’t I look innocent enough? Or is it your wife or girlfriend who won’t let you stop and help pick up a woman in distress? Is it money you want? A kiss on the cheek? On where is a good trucker when you need one with a little bed in the back of his cab. CLICK HERE and let me know if you’d pick me up.