About a month ago I picked up a very drunk 40ish cowgirl stumbling up a winding canyon road with her thumb out. She got in reluctantly like she was going what the hell was I thinking. Asked her were she was going and she said the church. The church is not near any residential and no services at 2am..I thought ok and took her to the church a short way up the canyon/ Pulled in and she got out and says "at least neither of us died and closes the door"
