The original plan was to have me take that load from the boonies of Arkansas and t-call it in our Kansas City, Missouri drop yard. By the time I arrived, a message sat on my satellite unit telling me they had no freight to move me out of there so I would have to sit on this 450-mile load all weekend.
Oh hell no.
I went back and forth with the weekend folks for a while and they eventually saw it my way and let me t-call it then deadhead up to Omaha. My truck has been needing some fixes for a while now and the local Volvo dealership finally has the parts in, so into the shop goes the truck and into a hotel go the cat and me for a night.
I'm Back... sorta... maybe... well.... we'll see....
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It's obviously be ages upon ages since I fired up the old keyboard to pound
on the Qwerty's to make some sense of the madness inside my head. I'm
currently...
6 years ago
