It was colder than a witch’s nose, 2 am, wind and freezing drizzle, wind 30 kts. out of the north. Christmas Eve. The guy says “sure thing”! Hoses and pump too!! 1 hour later it’s a done deal.....The guy had a long silver beard. As I was going out the door, I hear him sing out “Merry Christmas!” I turned to return the wishes but the place was empty !! Not a soul to be found......the scent of gingerbread and chocolate chip cookies hung in the air........
But the mouth-watering scents of delicious gingerbread and chocolate chip cookies soon turned into really gross resin smells, leaving our hero unconscious. Months later, he wakes up. The year is 2020. Tiny reindeer-like creatures have taken over Superior Carriers, reduced mileage pay, and use a 59 mph governor to control the masses. The drivers now fight for their survival. Only one man can save them...