HitchhikerI’d seen him an hour or so earlier,outside of Medford, before therain set in, and I’d hunkered downat a truck stop to ease the dizzinessin my mind and the queasiness of anempty stomach, too many cigarettes. Must have gotten a ride soon, thenpassed me when I was off the road.Here he was once again; suede coatnow…

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