Monday, February 23, 2009

OTR Octogenarian

Time to hit the open road.

There's nothing quite like the rumble of a 18 wheeler under your floorboards and the smell of diesel exhaust early in the morning.

Yep. That's my Mom, there. All 85 years young and itching to put the pedal to the metal.

"Breaker, breaker one-nine... we got a grandma crawling up your back door pulling into the Montfort and lookin' to blow your doors off. I guess she'll be runnin' bear bait all the way to Shakey Town"

What with the economic crunch biting us all pretty hard, my brother and I decided it was time to put Mom back to work.

She doesn't really seem to mind and looks pretty happy to be getting some fresh air.

So, Mom, keep the shiny side up and the dirty side down and we'll catch you on the flip-flop.

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