dagblog - Comments for "Shades of Fifty Truckers"

I'm guessing I saw you there.

Oxy Mora — Fri, 20 Feb 2015 20:01:04 +0000

In reply to I know they used to through a

I'm guessing I saw you there.

The worst part is I have no

Oxy Mora — Fri, 20 Feb 2015 19:58:08 +0000

In reply to I think you hold the record

The worst part is I have no co3nf9vb-0ing idea how I did it.

I think you hold the record

trkingmomoe — Fri, 20 Feb 2015 19:08:58 +0000

In reply to Good one, Momoe.

I think you hold the record now.

I know they used to through a

trkingmomoe — Fri, 20 Feb 2015 19:07:58 +0000

In reply to Good one, Momoe.

I know they used to through a mile stretch there. The old Maypol truck stop there was bad for that years ago. They would jump on your running board when you pulled in to fuel. That was before Maypol was bought out. I watched a couple of them one night have a cat fight while I ran in for a drink and potty stop.

I always would stop in West Memphis by the Pyramid at one of the fuel stops there.

{grin}

barefooted — Fri, 20 Feb 2015 19:05:04 +0000

In reply to Good one, Momoe.

{grin}

You do what you have to do to

trkingmomoe — Fri, 20 Feb 2015 18:45:20 +0000

In reply to You never cease to amaze me,

You do what you have to do to pay the bills.

Richard is always a sweetheart.

Good one, Momoe.

Oxy Mora — Fri, 20 Feb 2015 18:42:35 +0000

In reply to Not only was the drivers

They tried at least three times.

Good one, Momoe.

Oxy Mora — Fri, 20 Feb 2015 18:41:36 +0000

In reply to Not only was the drivers

Duplicate deleted..

Good one, Momoe.

Oxy Mora — Fri, 20 Feb 2015 18:40:39 +0000

In reply to Not only was the drivers

Good one, Momoe.
Yeah weight stations, those guys can shut you down for no reason, or the highway patrol.

Memphis---Rt. 78/269 toward Atlanta. Talk about lot lizards. Coming out of Memphis. If you stopped at a red light, they'd literally run over and try to open the door.

Thanks,much,. Great, great,

Oxy Mora — Fri, 20 Feb 2015 18:24:28 +0000

In reply to Sleepin, that is my favorite

Thanks,much,. Great, great, story. Lulu. Reminds me.

I had my VW camper and at a campground near Santa Barbara met a young couple, turned out they were vegans, chanters, and low on funds. They had an old car and we tagged along together for a couple of days on the way up to Oregon---they were my kids' age, I bought the food, camp fees, etc. We parted ways on the Oregon coast and I went all the way up to Canada by myself, probably drove two or three thousand miles. Two weeks later I pull in near Fresno for breakfast on the way back to LA. As I got out of the van I heard these low murmurs coming from the next car, the window rolled down, a couple with their eyes shut. They never even stopped chanting or even opened their eyes as I said, "When you kids get through praying come on inside and I'll buy you some breakfast."