Driving along in a daydream, I just saw a man standing on the side of the road in the middle of the storm with his thumb in the air pleading to hitch a ride. About that time, a car pulls to a dead stop in front of the hitchhiker and the driver gets out bemoaning … Continue reading
I guess Patrick’s parents must have told him who I was and that I was new to the area. All that I remember was his presence. He had this peaceful, confident way about him, that even today as I sit across from him at this table at the bar, I only wish I could bottle … Continue reading
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