FOR YOUNG PEOPLE

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During my first years of college a lot of my friends hitchhiked. We took classes at other schools in our small city, and if the buses couldn't get us there on time we "hitched." Since everyone did it, I didn't think much about it. I should have been wiser—it wasn't a very bright thing to do, I learned.

A friend was graduating at a school ninety miles away. The scheduled buses wouldn't get me there, and nobody's car was available. I was determined to go, so my thumb was up right after daybreak, the morning of the ceremony. The school was a lot farther than the couple of miles I was used to hitching, but I was sure I could handle it.

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