This is my most popular blog entry according to Feedjit, and people google "hitchhiking naked" (for strange reasons I'm better off not knowing. I came back to re-read this entry, and it is just as sweet, innocent and pure as I remembered it. Folks, grow up. Our bodies are just are vessels for the soul and we all get naked some time. The point I make, as a feminist/flower child (old lady), is that when everybody is on the same child-like, innocent page without pornographic urges, it's like being a child skinny dipping in the ocean. It was magical. It's too bad such a lovely memory has to now serve as a beacon for those desperately seeking smut.