There I was, walking down the Miracle Mile in Tucson, AZ; I'd already found out that the people I was in Tucson to see had escaped the city, So I was heading back toward I-10 to hitch hike home. I had spent the previous night in a Motel 6 near Phoenix and had breakfast nearby before going to Tucson. After I found out they weren't there, there was nothing to do except follow their example. Apparently, I looked like a mark, because when I walked past a bar that had its door open in ...
Updated 10-23-2018 at 04:03 PM by PeterL