"...Gray skies are gonna clear up! Put on a happy face..."
Florence, SC
Finally, a reprieve. After three straight days of rain, I finally got a bright sun-shiny day to drive. Did I mention I love the South? I feel home again after an extended stay in the midwest and then the northeast. I went past a town in NC called Rock Ridge and my mind was immediately flooded with an image of Harvey Korman humping the statuette in his office. And the bath..."daddy loves froggy! Froggy loves daddy? ribbit...ribbit...ribbit..."
Ouch! I keep hitting my head. My truck is a double sleeper with a fold down bed above mine. I've slept in it before and it's quite comfortable, actually. Anyway, when I was delivering in Fargo last week, the customer refused two items because they were damaged. A case of kleenex and a case of paper towels. This happens from time to time and Schneider will usually tell me to dispose of refused freight in such a small quantity. This was first time I had picked up anything of practical use so I thought I'd keep them and take them to the house. This involved folding down the bed to store them. God what a boring story. Cut me some slack folks, they can't all be homeruns...;-)
"To the happy and prosperous man prayer is but a meaningless jumble of words until grief comes to explain to the unfortunate wretch the sublime language which is our means of communication with God." -- from The Count of Monte Cristo by Alexandre Dumas
Any Questions? Any Comments? Be Quiet As You Go.
Finally, a reprieve. After three straight days of rain, I finally got a bright sun-shiny day to drive. Did I mention I love the South? I feel home again after an extended stay in the midwest and then the northeast. I went past a town in NC called Rock Ridge and my mind was immediately flooded with an image of Harvey Korman humping the statuette in his office. And the bath..."daddy loves froggy! Froggy loves daddy? ribbit...ribbit...ribbit..."
Ouch! I keep hitting my head. My truck is a double sleeper with a fold down bed above mine. I've slept in it before and it's quite comfortable, actually. Anyway, when I was delivering in Fargo last week, the customer refused two items because they were damaged. A case of kleenex and a case of paper towels. This happens from time to time and Schneider will usually tell me to dispose of refused freight in such a small quantity. This was first time I had picked up anything of practical use so I thought I'd keep them and take them to the house. This involved folding down the bed to store them. God what a boring story. Cut me some slack folks, they can't all be homeruns...;-)
"To the happy and prosperous man prayer is but a meaningless jumble of words until grief comes to explain to the unfortunate wretch the sublime language which is our means of communication with God." -- from The Count of Monte Cristo by Alexandre Dumas
Any Questions? Any Comments? Be Quiet As You Go.
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