Further Adventures in Hitch-Hiking
(A continuation of previous adventures, obviously).
I'm not entirely prepared to rule out the possibility that he was some sort of Field of Dreams-esque traveling ghost from the 1920s.
He was a fiddler, you see. A fiddler. That's what he seriously called himself. Had his violin with him, and there were patches on the case and everything. He wore actual overalls. Had a big black bushy beard and a cap. I picked him up somewhere east of Boise, and he said he wa...
I'm not entirely prepared to rule out the possibility that he was some sort of Field of Dreams-esque traveling ghost from the 1920s.
He was a fiddler, you see. A fiddler. That's what he seriously called himself. Had his violin with him, and there were patches on the case and everything. He wore actual overalls. Had a big black bushy beard and a cap. I picked him up somewhere east of Boise, and he said he wa...
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