Flicka Sep 09, 2019 04:18 PM 3 Escapees from Los Prietos Boys Camp Way back, 1960s--if I was going up north I'd pick up hitchers at the freeway lights. Good company and fun to meet them, 5 or 6 hour drive boring alone. A time or 2 we'd get one at the lights, bring him home for a hot meal and even spend the night. Old hippie days when we all cared about each other. Strangers were just friends we hadn't met yet.