The Wildest Ride - Ever, part 2
The second and final part of the story of a ride across America for a yound hippie, meAs we arrived at the small farm house, a man in his mid to late twenties, dressed in apair of overalls, boots and a beat up ball cap greeted us at the fence surrounding theyard, his dogs barked at us, I guess they didn't get a whole lot of company, and th...