Picking up a hitchhiker who has nothing but a guitar outside of some dirty prison in the Arizona desert. Also, one or both of us is wearing a denim jacket. Screw it, we’re both only wearing denim. Also, the radio must have an actual dial that goes left the right, horizontally, as you turn it. We should probably run out of gas somewhere and have to walk a great distance, just to complete this fantasy.
Oh oh oh!!! Tom Waits is here somewhere, also!!!