- Feb 23, 2005
Years ago I was walking back to a motel in Tucson with a couple guys to where we were staying after a days ride. It was a hot, sunny day and we decided to shortcut under an overpass we`d seen from the burger joint. We got a ways into it before my eyes adjusted in the dark. We realized there were dozens of guys crashed out in there, out of the heat, looked at each other and 180`d outta there. Prototype Charlie Mansons or CHUD, not interested in finding out.You outta see what lives under bridges in any large city.