Well we are broke down yet again. It doesn't help matters that we are in some shit town in OK. I have seven days and a wake up left on this hitch meaning I fly home on the 29th. Here is hoping that they put me on a different rig soon. Little obrother is pushing to get me moved over to his crew. That would prolly be the best news. I oam bored as hell and locked away in my cell here at the Quality Inn. Quality. Yeah. Apparently the fuck stain that named this shithole did not own a damn dictionary. To make matters oworse, the women here are, well, let's just say the family forest is made of bamboo. not a whole lot of branching going on. That is all for now. I am done bitchingfor now. i am sure the dipshit I work with will give me more fuel for the fire tomorrow.