Walking that country road in my heels was so tiring, I was grateful to accept his ride. In fact, I offered a little something in return. I had to "go" anyway, and I'm not one to waste my waste (if you know what I mean!) -- so I offered to clean his filthy windshield. He liked my idea. Heck, so did I. One juicy rinsing, coming right up! Juicy Smooches! [email protected]