Tomorrow morning.

I get to ride with Bill on his second-to-last day of work. He says I won’t like it…I say I don’t care if I get shook-to-death riding along…I’ll probably never get the chance to ride with him in the truck again. He says “they frown on riders”…I said “what are they going to do, fire you?”. Anyway, he said that he has 3 loads tomorrow, all to the same place, so I’ll ride with him for the last one. I’ll bring along my book to read when he’s unloading…I don’t think I’ll get bored anyway. That’s all for now, bye.

One Response to “Tomorrow morning.”

  1. Sista Kim Says:

    OK Cindy…lets here about the truck ride!