We walked, with purpose, out to my truck, in the hotel parking lot, in Dallas, yesterday.
The sun was blazing.
On my beautiful black truck.
And then, I saw…a flash.
"Oh, just another beautiful gleam of sunshine beaming down on La Trucka," I thought.
Not so.
Dammit.
That is one heck of a ding. I think, and realize guesses don't really count, that someone had something in the back of their pickup that shifted. Shifted right into my truck and gouged the heck out of the paint job, and the metal.
Oh, insurance man, honey, Darlin'???? La Trucka's got an owie!!"
It's never boring around here.
