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No Train. No Life!

Wednesday, July 11, 2007

Oxford, AL

En route to Fairburn, GA for a delivery tomorrow afternoon. At a truckstop next to a Wal-Mart Supercenter and pay day is tomorrow, so we can do some grocery shopping in the morning.

I just noticed that there are these 7 oz. beers at the truckstop. I think those are the stupidest things ever. It makes no sense. Why not just drink half a regular six-pack? I hope those go away. What if you called your friend to pick you up a six pack on the way over to your place and it's after hours by then and he gets there with this mini-six pack? That would suck. Heads would have to roll.

Gonna watch Wonderland tonight.

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