"Meet the baddest coolest fucker on the goddamn planet. You're gonna LOVE Jared."
“You really think we should be doing this?” Mallory wrung her hands visibly as she spoke the words.“Trust me, this guy’s okay,” Vanessa said to the younger girl. “And if he does try anything, I’ll mace out his eyeballs.”Vanessa wouldn’t...
"You can pay with your ass, pussy, or mouth"
My name is Erin and I know it is dangerous to hitchhike. But, when you are a vagabond with little money and need to get somewhere, it is the only way. I have no problem paying for a ride with...
"A tale of seven rides she told; each word, she swore, was true."
(a song, to be sung country-western style, with a jangly guitar)I knew a girl in my hometown her name was Sara-LouA tale of seven rides she told each word, she swore, was true.Sixteen, she hitched thru Tennessee; ...
"she has to pay for the ride somehow."
It was a day like any other, I was driving down the nice country lane on the way home from work. The only problem with working in the city was the fact that I lived in the country. It was...
"Road Trip!"
The sun was beating down off the old black State highway. Outside must have been nearly a hundred degrees. Inside the Audi A4, the AC vents blew a cool hard seventy over Glenn's knuckles, as the speedometer flirted with ninety...
It had been a long journey that I was on. Four years in college and four years at the seminary. I had degrees in philosophy and in theology. I chose this for myself. I had a sign from God when...
"I picked up a hitchhiker, or was it the other way around?"
Woody Allen was wrong. Way back in his stand up days, he said that people who are bisexual double their chances for a date on Saturday night. I only started having sex with men about ten years ago, but I'd say...
"A stormy night at a roadside motel"
The Malibu pulled into the unpaved parking space just in front of the office of the Traveller’s Lodge. The ten room strip motel was just off the side of the roadway, located between here and there in the middle of...
"The road trip takes a little detour"
Ten years ago... It was Friday night, a week before Bonnie was to head off to her freshman year in university. Earlier in the day, Bonnie’s dad had surprised her by giving her the car to take with her. “When...
"The devil is in the detours"
It was Bonnie’s dad who had instilled in her the love of a good, long road-trip. Her appreciation of the finer things such as a car loaded with snack-food and CDs, rest stops, and the nuances of “roadkill bingo” were...
