What if it Snows?

The HB didn't deserve that.

 

We made it to the indigenous shipper, and got loaded.

We're in the non-indigenous part of The Nest West Annex. We have one(1) hour and (9) minutes left. So we're really screwed until 2300.

We're covertly and non-covertly moving around a little, hoping we don't get pinched.

 

We all carry comp. One million.

Two million is available for moar money.

I figure if I'm whacked and survive, and the bill is over a million, probably going to ask RT to euthanize me anyways.

I had comp at my electrical business. Was based on payroll.

Never had a claim. Only ever had two incidents, and I paid cash for those.

It only gets moar expensive. If you start having claims, they give you a multiplier you pay in addition to the base amount of payroll.

 

The OM feels like The HB should receive compensation.

 

We choose to truck.

We choose to truck, and go from INSIDE THE COMMUNIST STATE , to The Casa Del OM, and then back across country, not because it is easy, but because it is hard.

Because trucking without deadhead will serve to organize and measure the best of our energies and skills.

Because not paying for parking or tolerating mega carriers are challenges we are willing to accept, and unwilling to postpone.