Incoherent trepidations.....I got that from my youngest daughter. that's what she says my ramblings here,are. that may be true, but lets take that apart a bit....incoherent....that means i think,unconscious, or not with all your senses at a given time, not making good sense. trepidations...trepidation is going or getting into something without knowing what your getting or going into. trepidations would be doing the same thing only doing them all at once. so using that somewhat odd way of looking at things, i guess what i put here could be considered incoherent trepidations.
so, here i sit at the petro truck stop in bucksville,al on my way to spartanburg and timmonsville,sc for Monday delivery, waitin too on one of my other best friends Ernest (not his real name). he knows who he is. he is a driver for the same company that i drive for and he is headed to Charlotte,nc for Monday too. so i thought i would wait on him, as i type he is probably sleeping in Jackson,ms about 2.5 hrs behind me, and buy him breakfast, or lunch, depending on his mood and my finances. after which we'll run on over to the Carolina's together with me dropping off around spartanburg.
haven't had any stupid stuff happen since we last chatted here, but, it is still early in the week...I'll keep ya posted on the dumb stuff.
don't forget moms day is next Sunday, links to a couple good sites are below...i get NOTHING if you choose to visit or use any of those sites, they are there cause i utilize them from time to time and thought you would enjoy them as well.
y'all be safe out yonder, more incoherent trepidations later.....big mike
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