Wednesday, January 14, 2015

SLEEPING BY THE RACE TRACK

My DOT hours would not allow me to go any further than East St. Louis Illinois. I'm calling it a night near the race track, at the big truckstop. My current friends and former associates probably remember the section of dirt our company utilized for relaying trailers. There hasn't been a speck of orange in there for at least seven years now. 
  Things went pretty well today. My skin is grimey after sweeping out a trailer. There is a nice hot shower on the other side of the parking lot with my name on it. Cleanliness will lead to sleepiness. 

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