Life and Times of Floyd Hill
or
Watching Floyd Grow Up
Monday, December 25, 2006
Gravitational Tug
Escaped the gravitational tug I encountered on the way out here. The tug comes from a variety of establishments that advertise along I-40. It is awful that the tug is there. I guess I am not there yet.
Yep, been in the big barn just outside of Amarillo. They all target those lonely truck drivers. Glad you made it safe and sound.
I had a co-driver (the addict) and we took five hour shifts driving. Driving a tractor-trailer is a whole other world from driving a car, the view and the connectedness between drivers.
Circa 2006 -
Well first off, I am an addict and I admit I am powerless over it and it has made my life unmanageable. So much so that I now have confirmation that my wife is going to divorce me. I believe that less than .01% of the world's (human) population is mentally healthy and this mental health comes about only by pure sheer accident. We're all fucked up it is just a matter of to what degree. As an engineer, I am still wondering when I get to drive the train.
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Yep, been in the big barn just outside of Amarillo. They all target those lonely truck drivers.
Glad you made it safe and sound.
I had a co-driver (the addict) and we took five hour shifts driving. Driving a tractor-trailer is a whole other world from driving a car, the view and the connectedness between drivers.
So, are we still on for lunch?
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