badinfluence63 wrote:ceemes,
Love days off. Love to retire. Win lottery. Something.
You, me and around 6 or so billion others around the world.
Oh to hit the lottery jackpot and have my dreams of wings and wheels come true. Buy a nice bit of land, perferably ocean front with a dock for my Salmon chaser, a big barn or two to convert into a shop/garage/hanger, a field I could turn into an Ultralight runway.....then spend money buying a few nice U/L's and older model bikes to fix up and play with.......ah dreams......
But come Monday, odds are its back on with the white shirt, slacks and oxfords, no ties thankfully and gluing a phone to my ear and a computer monitor dazzling my eyes as I face another week in my on-going and ultimately vain attempt of teaching clients, sales reps and other the realities of the North American trucking industry.
badinfluence63 wrote:
oh well, best laid plans of men and mice
Defines my life. Now I say "hopefully if all goes well........"

I've long gone beyond that stage, now its "oh god, what else is gonna go teats up on me today."
