The beginning of my trip was quite a rollercoaster in dealing with sleep deprivation and strangers. Here are three illustrative examples that occurred between 11pm last Wednesday and 5am Friday morning.
- While in Highland Park (in Los Angeles), I stupidly left my iphone on top of my car while at a gas station. I drove away and did not realize until at least 15 minutes later what I had done. I raced back to the gas station and my friend called my cell phone. Amazingly, a motorcyclist found my cell phone and was waiting nearby with it. He returned it with a smile and mention that he found it in the middle of the street. No request for a reward or anything. I have no password on my phone. The Good Samaritan could have taken it and I'd never be able to find him. He's a rockstar in my book.
- After traveling overnight to Argentina and getting no sleep at all, I immediately hit up an ATM at the airport. I stupidly left my card in the machine (I blame the fact that I got only about 90 minutes of sleep on the plane). There was a line of people after me. Clearly the next person would need to remove my card to insert theirs. They could have tried to give me my card back. I hadn't gone far at all. However, I found out later that same day that someone took the card and proceeded to try and charge a lot of stuff on it.
- Immediately after leaving my ATM card in the machine, I walked out of the airport looking for transportation for me and my friend. All I was thinking at this point was to get to the apartment so we could crash out for a bit. Stupidly, I let one of the people at the cab stand walk me and my friend to a cab nearby. We were gouged on the cab ride and then the cabbie took our money and switched one of our 100 Peso bills for a 10 Peso bill. He claimed we gave it to him and we hadn't paid close enough attention to get into a confrontation about it, so he ripped us off for another 90 Pesos. I was furious at myself for the entire rest of the day once I realized what happened. For future reference, this is a common scheme in Argentina. Be careful.
That's one thing that my road trip in the US showed me I have absolutely amazing and generous friends. I didn't even get to visit everyone I wanted to, but everyone I saw was so fantastic and these recent events just remind me how fortunate I am to have been able to meet and stay in touch with so many good people. I don't necessarily believe that human nature is benevolent or good (right now I think it is completely malleable), but I do believe in my friends and family. Thank you all for being you.