Twenty-five years have come and gone, it really doesn’t seem that long. But look at everything that’s changed, and how the world’s been rearranged. In ‘93…
Browsing: Poetry In Motion
This month I decided to do a drawing, instead of a poem, in honor of my good friend, Steve Chandler (who just happens to be on…
Welcome to summertime – the time of the year when we trade snowflakes for bug splats on the windshield. I know that I tend to get…
Are you the kind of person who gets teased for loving your trucks a little too much? You are just so passionate about everything relating to…
Aren’t we all just a little bit fickle? When we have one thing, we want the other… then, if we get the other thing, we tend…
Have you ever had someone describe something to you without saying exactly what it was? They just use clues and descriptions to imply what they’re referring…
This month’s poem is more like a plea – or a letter to some old friends who have changed so much, over time, they almost seem…
Perhaps many of you already know that I call my truck “Chasin’ Tomorrow” in memory of my dad and a truck that he had with the…
Happy New Year, everyone! This is a time for new beginnings and resolutions. Hopefully, you’ve had a chance to catch up with friends and family over…
Isn’t it great when everything seems to be going well? The wind is at your back, the truck is running well, and you’re actually heading back…
Do you ever just sit and wonder about things? Of course, you do – we all do. And, oftentimes, I find myself wondering how things might…
Are you the stubborn type? The kind of person who goes against the grain, just to go against the grain? Maybe you resist the mainstream to…
September is here and summer is winding down. School will be starting soon, and all the kiddos will be back in class. I don’t have kids…
I don’t know if this still happens very much anymore, since the CB isn’t the most popular communication device among truckers these days, but in the…
When I was a kid, we lived at a place that had a private dock on a little lake. The dock was probably 30 to 40…