Five thousand miles and we haven't killed each other or contracted cholera. Success.
 

Out with my husband (who is a long haul trucker) for the first time. Follow our adventures @ Notes on Trucking - www.thegeorgeandwendyshow.com

There's some funny stuff and nice visuals in there, grugan. Thanks for sharing.

You spilt nail polish in the truck?
Right, oot ya git. Walking home!
See ya in four weeks doll
(That would have been my answer anyway)...Wot drives off singing "Arrive Derci Roma...Goodbyeee goodbyee" :-)

Seperate sleeping bags?????

Hu'uh... That would never do. If I wanted to "tickle her fancy", my arm does not maneuver like a snake...:o

For the bathroom stops, may I suggest a trip to Wal-Mart and pick up a "PORT-A-POTTY", along with a box (or bottle) of the "enzyme additive". ( Last I remember, they do come with full instructions, I should not have to expound on the use.) The bioligical requirements of two people aren't always in sync, and at times it may become quite essential.

After my wife's rectal cancer, it became far more important than the fresh water for the coffee-maker. We would empty it when it was a little over half full, that way it was lighter to carry to the bathrooms and flush the contents. Try it and, I believe, you'll find that it works far better than having a bottle of "recycled" apple juice.:cool::)

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