This freaks me out big time. One of my brothers e mailed me yesterday and told this story. We lived in Meade KS (Southwest KS) One time my parental units and some of my older brothers went to Wichita, when the weather was nice we would have picnics rather than eat out so dad would save money. On the way home they stopped just outside Kingman for a picnic lunch, whilst they were eating an 18 wheeler pulled into the rest area, my brother, Ken who was 8 at the time loved 18 wheelers more than anything and he ran over to have a look see. The truck driver talked with, Ken for a minute and said it appears that you love trucks, and that you all are going the same direction as me, would you like to ride with me to Greensburg(which is an hour away) Ken went and asked dad and he let him ride with the guy. I know the 60's was a whole different Ara but to let you 8 year old son ride with a complete stranger is kinda out there Thankfully nothing happened and Ken enjoyed the hell out of that ride Wanna kill these ads? We can help!