At the moment when I was the maddest, and was standing there, thumb out, completely infuriated and so much so that (I remember) my eyes were slitted, my teeth clenched, a brand new cinnamon colored Lincoln driven by a beautiful young blonde in a bathing suit flashed by and suddenly swerved to the right and put to a stop in the side of the road for me. I couldn’t believe it. I figured she wanted road information. I picked up my pack and ran. I opened the door and looked in to smile and thank her. She said “Get in. Can you drive?”
Kerouac/Blonde
THE NORTH RIDING PROJECT 
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