
About Me
You can take the man out of the truckin, but you cant take the truckin out of the man.
age: 30 (Oct 09, 1981)
MEMBER SINCE: May 2005
occupation: Flying High Again.
crush: I havent broken or smashed anything lately.
most humbling moment: Reconstructive surgery is a good place to start.
i lost my virginity: in all its ooey gooey wholesome goodness.
gets me hot: "455 Rocket!"
fantasy: To be understood and loved for whe I am. - Not holding my breath.
Well the past couple of weeks have been hecktic as all hell, I have been leaving the house at 5:30 am and getting home at 7:00 pm. Hopefully here pretty quick this house will sell and I can get my butt back out on the road again. I think im going to run down around corpus christi texas and see how I like the area, if I do ill put down some roots there and buy some land where I can setup shop.
When I get out running again I will most likely be pulling the routes that I used to haul pretty hot and heavy on, so I will be seeing quite a bit of Chicago land, Texas, Georgia, Pensilvania and other places around. And it will be nice getting to hang out with all my buds who I havent seen in a while.
In other news I took the boat up to the lake today. The story behind me getting this boat is this, my grandfather built it in 1958 from a set of plans he purchased. It is a 18 foot cabin cruiser, with a vee birth and a nice little cabin on it. Grandpa passed away in 1995, and since then the boat has just sat behind my grandmas house, my uncles took it out a couple of times, but never really did much with it.
About 2 years ago my uncle went over, got it all cleaned up and tuned up and we got it out once, and since then it has sat. Well I decided that I wanted to get it out, and really I didnt have anything to remember grandpa by really so talking to grandma about it, she agreed to let me have the boat.
Today I drug the boat to the lake after putting fresh gas in it and rebuilding the lower unit because it was leaking. I launced the boat and idled out, then made it about half way acrost the lake before the engine quit. The wind had kicked up really hard, I tossed the anchor so I could work on the engine, and within 10 minutes the wind had blown me up on the shore draging the anchor the whole way.
The boat wound up beached on the shore, and I had to get help to get it shoved off again, then had to push it along the shore line over half a mile back to the boat ram. The only saving...
When I get out running again I will most likely be pulling the routes that I used to haul pretty hot and heavy on, so I will be seeing quite a bit of Chicago land, Texas, Georgia, Pensilvania and other places around. And it will be nice getting to hang out with all my buds who I havent seen in a while.
In other news I took the boat up to the lake today. The story behind me getting this boat is this, my grandfather built it in 1958 from a set of plans he purchased. It is a 18 foot cabin cruiser, with a vee birth and a nice little cabin on it. Grandpa passed away in 1995, and since then the boat has just sat behind my grandmas house, my uncles took it out a couple of times, but never really did much with it.
About 2 years ago my uncle went over, got it all cleaned up and tuned up and we got it out once, and since then it has sat. Well I decided that I wanted to get it out, and really I didnt have anything to remember grandpa by really so talking to grandma about it, she agreed to let me have the boat.
Today I drug the boat to the lake after putting fresh gas in it and rebuilding the lower unit because it was leaking. I launced the boat and idled out, then made it about half way acrost the lake before the engine quit. The wind had kicked up really hard, I tossed the anchor so I could work on the engine, and within 10 minutes the wind had blown me up on the shore draging the anchor the whole way.






















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