I was walking towards the highway and thumbing when a middle-aged gentleman stopped and offered me a ride. He drove straight into the gas station half a block away and asked, 'So you're not dating or nothing?' I was confused by his question and answered, 'No... Why?' He replied, 'I thought... maybe... you were trying to make some money?'
Ahh. This is not the first time a gentleman has misread my presence on the side of the road.
'Nope. I genuinely just want a ride.'
I got out and walked to the highway entry ramp, laughing, trying to work out who was more disappointed by our conversation.
I didn't get photo of this bizarre experience. So here instead is one of a canon in Kennesaw Mountain National Battlefield Park where I spent the day hiking.
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