I STINK THEREFORE I AM

Friday, February 13, 2009

Wrap up


Lookin at the world through the side glass. I got on the brakes earlier and blew the service line the ensuing repair set us back a couple of hours so I rode shotgun for a while.

The barracks had one of the three remaining rabbit ear antennae tvs in the country. Notice how the government in conjunction with the perveyors of the American dream machine absolutely freaked out when it looked like a handfull of people might actually loose contact with the tube during the analog/digital switchover and have to have human interactions with their family members and neighbors don't worry they will hook you right back up. Human beings are analog, the wind and sun are analog but the machine insists on all relations and experiences be synthesized through a digital interpreter and spit back out to you for your entertainment, cash and prizes to follow. Ironic isn't it when they have shows like Biggest Loser that show people loosing weight by quiting watching Television and becoming active and it intices fat people to watch more television.

Also ironic that I rail against the digital machine and then rely on it to communicate with you.

Cool Moe Tee piloting the loaded Western star east bound and down I-94








The most important part of truck driving is the stops and the vittles and the waitresses







Cheer up boys!!! Can you tell our class is almost over? The instructors don't seem too busted up over it.







Donelle and Terry








Vermin at the wheel of the freightshaker






Willman the brains of our operation.




Donelle leaving fingernail divots in a hardened plastic steering wheel






Rent a smokey makin sure we is hunky dorey



Ain't livin long like this am I baby?