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Originally Posted by Steel Horse Cowboy
...... and that was the story.
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For me it all started with a toy truck, a sand pile, and poo in my shorts.
I learned all about preventable accidents, and how to tell the boss it's not my fault.
My crashes were always dramatic, and stuff blew up allot.
I think I was yelling "fok me!" from the age of 5.
At that time, I had no idea it would take me the next 45 years, to finally become a trucker.
The things I have seen in life, and stuff I had to do...
to finally become
so jaded, thick skinned and anti-social, to "make it" in this biz.
Now my thousand yard stare is, checking out the buffet from the fuel pumps.