Oh, she lives 10 miles up the road this way. I didn’t have the money for a taxi one or too much money. So I started hitchhiking. And, and it’s a busy, people are going by, you know, white people are going by, nobody’s picking this kid up. That’s finally this guy, old guy on a bicycle stops. And he gets off the bike and says, here you drive. And he sits on the handlebars. He was a little guy. And so I’m now on the bike off we went.
