Mom and I were heading north on U.S. Highway 441. We were a few miles north of Athens, Georgia. Mom was on the phone with one of her friends. I turned around and went back, didn’t stop. It was a young man and a young lady. It looked like they may have been having lunch. They were both pulling trailers.
Wonder where life was taking them.
Oh I sure wanted to stop and chat, but didn’t for some reason. Did the same on Route 66 a few months. Just kept going.