Some folks head to town to eat out and meet with friends. Others spend a relaxing time at home with family, a bowl of popcorn, and a good book. Not us. We’re out trucking. On the bright side, it’s really quite a fine night for strolling back and forth from grain elevator to feedlot. “CowsContinue reading “Saturday Nights”
Funny how a truck can become a part of you. Like a member of the family. An old comfortable friend. I cried the day we sold the red truck. Couldn’t stop the tears from spilling over as it disappeared down the driveway for the last time. Kinda like moving away from the old home placeContinue reading “This Old Truck”
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