Does anyone stop for hitch hikers these days? I saw one on the Hume Freeway this morning near Glenrowan, and while he looked a bit ragged, I would have stopped for him if I didn't have Ben's glass and bumpers in the car (thanks muchly Ben, and make sure you take a photo of yourself with Poo-Brown before it goes). I'd say the poor bugger will be a skeleton by the time I get back up the Hume.
I am feeling this is well and truely a dying art, and I'd hate to see it disappear completely as I too am a frequent hitcher. Maybe I have Uncle Ivan to thank for that!
Any lovers of hitching/hitchers out there?