Not all truckers are jackasses. But some of them are.
I met a really worthless one the other day. His truck was dirty and his mind was worse.
And that fits right into the fact that he is from Kansas.
I know exactly where that lowlife parks his truck when he returns to that State.
He made the mistake of acting like a total loser after I got into his truck. So I decided to make him real well-known. Now he is.
Oh no, not because I have mentioned him here, in this blog. He's jumped to a higher profile as a result of another communication, entirely.
God bless the Internet.
I hitchhiked out of a pouring, cold rain and took a left turn when I reached Biggs, Oregon.
Now, my greatest concern is my left knee. There is something very wrong with it. It is swollen and sore. It is literally affecting how I walk...which is not very well, right now.
I will post another update when I decide which way to go. See ya, truckers.
May God blow some mud in your eyes.