The Guy I left Behind
Saturday morning 11-23-04. Hwy 17. Pouring rain. Headed to Carmel to meet Nate and Sam and see Nate's new baby. There was a guy in a dark green rain slicker hitiching about halfway up 17. I stopped in the pullout but he didn't bother turning around to see me parked. 6:30 AM and this guy is here in the rain? Too oblivious to see me parked there waiting for him? I unsnapped the pepper spray casein case he did see me there and ran up to the car. The thing that was creeping me out was that he wasn't broken down, no car, and there was no side street there.... so where did he come from? Maybe it was a hunch, maybe I was being paranoid, I split. I was enjoying my solo mission anyway and this was just a little too wierd. Even for me!
