Working for the Weekend on the Cape
The directions were written perfectly not by a truck driver but by a desk jockey who has never pulled anything bigger than a Boston Whaler. All the local yokels who…
The directions were written perfectly not by a truck driver but by a desk jockey who has never pulled anything bigger than a Boston Whaler. All the local yokels who…
Flags were flying and fireworks were bursting. It was the day before the Fourth and the worst day of the year to be on the road. Was not looking forward…
On July 3rd, 2019, I stopped at Marylou’s Coffee before I headed down to DC to deliver a load. Today, I was back in Rockland to return the trailer. I…
It used to be the playground for the rich and famous. The super wealthy from all over New England vacationed here and stayed at beach-front homes. Over a hundred years…
Once the skies cleared up, I continued my trek downtown. I was greeted by an elegant arch, flanked on both sides by bronze statutes . Unlike DC’s tiny and rapidly…
My drive to the Granite State was uneventful and unharrowing. I dropped off the 40 footer grain trailer in Plaistow located just over the border line and a suburb of…