BITD, while riding across the country, our little group camped in the city park in tiny Ione, WA. No one but myself and the former CHiP who was part of the group noticed the hand-to-hand drug transactions that took place. Much later in the trip, he and I were the only ones who rode the optional mileage in Cleveland up through Cleveland and Shaker Heights. Everyone else was too scared of the perils of the “big city”.