The title strangely enough will be at the end of this verse, and now to proceed as I have already rehearsed. I married this trucker in the Spring time you see…He said lets be together and come along with me. I worked in an office each day wearing lipstick & heels….now I bounce down the highway on a freightshakers’ wheels! Even several months later I still plea: How did this all happen to little ol’ me? Some days are great & some are real tense…I still hear him say “Don’t you love the suspense?” What an education of life on wheels I have got…..from lumpers, axial weights and even lizards of the lot! Delivery and then many stops,…Hurry up and then wait. Will I ever again eat of a real china plate? On the C.B. I often hear those bad little guys swear….I refer them to the man who is listening upstairs. To study for the CDL license …I think I could pass the written test…but as for the Driving part I’m Positive this is NOT of my quest. I’m still very important & even have been given a title you see….it’s “Professional Product Relocater Specialist-Assistant-Trainee!”
Copyright ©2005 Dottie Meadows
The post I Married A Trucker appeared first on TruckersReport.com.