later, i go to the locksmith - i need another truck key for rae. as i pull into the parking lot, a rasta womon my age approaches me & questions me about my truck, my purpose, why I am here & where I am from. she calls me sistah & embraces me, saying she is got my back wherever i go! and i believe she does. she thinks i have great courage to drive around the country, especially in georgia outside of a