Isaac hitchhiked his way into my bed.

Now Idaho was an interesting experience as well. I was just outside Boise on my way to Montana and it was a dark and cold night. The windshield wipers were protesting as they worked their way across the window trying to push the rain off the glass.

For those of you keeping track, this encounter took place about 4 years ago. I hadn't been with anyone in over a week and to be honest with you, I was feeling pretty randy if I do say so myself.

As it was, I almost missed the guy standing on the side of the road with...