oh, freakin yeah!

Well, I still haven't figured it out yet. That is for sure. I am working in a regional situation where I have the opportunity to get home almost every weekend. That is unless I am stupid enough to ask for it....

I am not being a dickhead here. I am simply noticing that in the last seven friggin weeks, I have managed to get home during the friggin weekend. I also noticed that when I requested that the Sunday of my family reunion be left unscrewed, I suddenly ended up with a 24 hour layover on Wednesday in Summit, IL.

I have liked the way I have been run. I have liked the people that I have worked with. I, by the way got rid of the stink in my truck...I cut the carpeting out of it and threw it out. I now love my truck. I also do not mind the way I have been treated here now that the friggin truck does not stink like dead bodies. I am making what the bankrupt assholes at Jim Palmer Trucking paid me and yet I manage to get 9 or 10 days off a month.  Go to hell, Jim Palmer.

Off the hook for now...Dedication:}