My night was harsh and forced because they wanted to send people home because of the weather. Big trucks have all the advantage but my little car has more balls on the road than any four-wheel-drive when you know how to drive. I made the roads because I have the balls to reach out and force the drift down and out. I don’t play games with winter and I love that. Now more people love today and for me it was fun. Let me explain why it was so fun.
I was taking a calm ride, just praying I would make it home alive. I turned onto a side road (that is usually safe) when I found a young girl stranded in an alley drift. I drove around the block and set my warning lights and set out to help her. I began to take my leather boots and kick out the snow build-up from her car. Low-profile cars in Wyoming; nine months of winter! What were you thinking? I kicked out a path to the wheels but she is still lost. Another guy helped finish the task and I thanked him for him for his help. As I drove off I saw him drive off one block away. This indeed was a good man.
I drove another mile to find another stranded person. I pulled around, yet again, and helped her out of the D.O.T.’s snow push against the driveways of the public. Another fifteen minutes and another fiberglass ass. HELLO! Not more than five seconds away from home but in a split second I new the woman and turned around once more. In all the time of helping her she did not notice me until me. I remembered her and the fact that I used to work with her and now her son. A simple reminder of days gone by and she knew me after looking past all that winter garb.
Not only did I get home frozen but all I wanted to do was warm up. I no sooner got into the house and took off all my clothes , I found warm socks and a robe. Two hours later I went out to move my car so John could plow in front of my house but it was to my surprise. I saw John move off and I had to put my pants on and snow boots. Zero weather and I ended up digging the same car out three times, idiot. John, in all his winter gear, saw me doing the deal in summer wear and loved it.
There was fun playing with all those cars. If I had to do it all over again, I would for them. That day we drove away knowing that our day just got better. When I got back home all I wanted to do was get back into m robe and watch movies. Last night I heard the dogs barking and I went to the door. John was out back and told Tula to come to me . The girls came running right into the house and we played , just for seconds, they wanted to warm up.
I hear John outside and now someone else is playing with him. I love the hum of the four-wheeler. Sorry, gotta go.
