Picking Up Hitchhikers and Hoping for the Best.

So, a while back, I let a hitchhiker in my car. He offered ten bucks for my gas, and I was going the way he wanted anyways. I have a sort of prudence in life brought on by my parents, so I normally never do anything they may disapprove of. 

I was, admittedly, quacking with fear. I had never even had an adult male in my car before!! However, I really wanted that ten dollars. He was sweet and we talked the whole time. He even gave me a balloon he found in a ditch.

I now can do A LOT more without worries. This guy basically soothed my fears. He also offered to tint my windows for free, but I like my windows. I feel like I am in a fish bowl in my car. Shout out to hitchhikers.