Old School Hero
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Please share your hitchhiking story from the golden age of that art.
When I was in the Navy in Key West, one Friday evening (late 1950s) I borrowed a car for a weekend to drive to Miami. A few hundred yards from the base, I saw a young girl, obviously pregnant, hitchhiking. I stopped for her. She wanted to go all the way to Miami, too. We had a great ride, and made arrangements to pick her up on Sunday night to drive back to Key West.
When I was in the Navy in Key West, one Friday evening (late 1950s) I borrowed a car for a weekend to drive to Miami. A few hundred yards from the base, I saw a young girl, obviously pregnant, hitchhiking. I stopped for her. She wanted to go all the way to Miami, too. We had a great ride, and made arrangements to pick her up on Sunday night to drive back to Key West.