The journey begins - purchased a truck.

Well I guess we’re doing this again.



His older sister from another mother has been missing him too. It’s odd to watch his arch nemesis mourn.

Miss the hell out of my friend.

 

Arrived at midnight, generator wouldn’t start.

Up at 0800, two other drivers that I’m supposed to help. Longer story.

I90 shut down with a fatal wreck - Hartford, SD - as far as I got.

Wrap started to disintegrate 15 miles out, crew came out to repair.

Skid steer - didn’t they used to have 8 controls?

No AC, no coffee, love my job.

 

Yes - that’s not mine.

 

Sorry - I won’t lie, it’s been a mission to drag myself out of a hole. There’s people that rely on me - my wife mainly.

All I found was that if my mind was occupied, then it wouldn’t be inclined to regret, loss, guilt, and sorrow. And the hope that time would heal.

I still struggle with the question of whether I’ve never actually loved anyone or thing, or whether he was a cumulative breakdown point.

So let’s go and do dumb stuff in small spaces.

 

We are 6’ shorter than the tests -

Overall 92

Im still skeptical, but we’ll find out here soon.