Mr. H woke me up right around the time I would be getting up anyway. He had been going in circles trying to find the Houston OC. Buried under a tangle of intersecting freeways, it is truly a difficult place to find for the first time...and the second and third time. It had been over 8 months since I had been here last, so my instruction was a little less than fully confident. We got in there alright. He connected to a trailer while I went to the driver's lounge to freshen up. Spring is truly here. It's warm & humid outside.


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