Four am alarm, dress, practice exam, pray, eat, make coffee, kiss wife, drive two hours to work. I worked in Franklin, GA today. It's not much of a town and even less since the four lane by-passed it. It's in a poor county with very little industry. You know it's poor when you pull up to an intersection and there's a squirrl standing on the corner with a sign that reads
"will work for nuts". I will be back there tomorrow for another great day. I wish I had a motorcycle so bad. Two more days until the tornado alley run. Eleven pm, good night.
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Franklin, huh? Never heard of it. I hope you donated to that poor squirrel.
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