[October 29, 1996 - Yellow Springs, OH]
Greetings from Antioch College,
We're here in Yellow Springs currently living on the good graces of the
people at Antioch. They've put us up in a dorm and fed us an enjoyable
meal with live entertainment (akido demonstration) during dinner! After
having to cook our own meals everyday, and clean utensils with our
own saliva, it is good to be catered to in this manner. The people
here are strange, but very friendly and amusing. At our own risk,
we are considering spending Halloween here. As one student put it,
"You can stay here for weeks, they won't mind," although we need to
escape before the snow flies.
So far, our method of travel has proven to be a disillusioning
experience. People told us all sorts of scary stories about hitch-hikers
being eaten alive by various well-disguised psycho criminals and getting
cornened by lonely sexually deprived hominids. But rather to the contrary,
we've found that people are extremely kind and have gone out of their
way to help us get where we need to go. Here's a list of our benefactors
up to this point.
- 1) Miesville to LaCrosse
- Ex-cop, Aerial Photographer, Life Insurance Salesman... A very nice
guy, but small car.
- 2) LaCrosse to Madison
- Two green-eyed girls going to a Dave Matthews concert. Named Amanda
and Jamie
- 3) Madison to Beloit, WI
- Livestock Tracking System Salesman (don't ask.) Nice, big minivan. *yeah*
- 4) Beloit to Niles, IL
- A man named Ray, hauled auto glass. Oh, what can we say about Ray?
He was nice, but perhaps a little neotenic (had quite a difficult time
grasping directions). Anyway....
- 4.1) Niles to Evanston, IL
- 'da bus. Driver gave us kleenex; he had lotsa soul. Seriously.
- 4.2) Evanston to Chicago
- Metra. Dimly lit and shakey.
- 4.3) Chicago station to ET train station.
- Our own four feet, collectively. Met a vegetarian bum who refused
our offer of pita bread in place of change. Said he wanted fish??
- 4.4) ET train station to Gary, IN
- Despite animated warnings of certain death; "It's night out, I
wouldn't even go there in the day!", we parted ways with our worried
conductor and concerned mothers and entered Gary, like an acrophobic
opening an unmarked door on the 61st floor of a skyscraper.
- 5) Gary to Medaryville, IN
- After roaming Gary a bit, and seeing one too many burnt-out stores,
we declined the 20 dollar bus fare to Indianapolis and started walking
down I90/80. Got picked up by a born-again Christian trucker in on of
those car/truck things with a NRA sticker in the back window.
- 6) Medaryville to some rock quarry on hwy 421
- DNR trucker.
- 7) Rock quarry to Lafayette, IN
- Guy working in the livestock feed industry.
- 8) Lafayette to Flying J, Indianapolis, IN
- Big '85 Ford semi driven by Julie, aka Yummy (her CB handle). We were
the first hitchhikers she'd ever picked up. Called around on the CB to
get us a ride east on I70, but all she received were lewd remarks.
- 9) Flying J to E I70, outskirts of Indianapolis
- Two good ol' boys in a rusted out chevy pickup that burned oil.
- 10) I70 to Yellow Springs
- Waited until night at an on-ramp for a ride with our sign for
Dayton, but noone was willing to give two Goliards a ride. Frustrated,
we ate. Hiked east on I70 for over 4 miles. Counted the number of
footsteps in a mile: 2079. Fatigued, we resolved ourselves to camp at the
next exit, named promisingly Mount Comfort. We never made it; instead we
were picked up by Oren Browning, the serendipitous spirit of good fortune.
About him, there is more to say than we have space for here. Suffice it
to say he brought us within a stone's throw of our destination, providing
nearly a story a mile and wisdom like fruit roll-ups for us to chew on.
- 10.1) Yellow Springs to some clearing in the woods
- Thanks go out to the County Sheriff K9 unit, and Yellow Springs City
Police for sneaking us into an off-limits clearing in the Glen Helen
park reserve.
Note: Our strange numbering system is based on how many rides we got
while actually hitchhiking. If you don't understand, we still love you.
Moving forwards, sideways, sometimes backwards, but still moving.
Your friends en route,
- Goldie and Pedro.
[Continued....]
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