I try not to think about it but it continues to surface on an almost daily basis.

I am not working with rocket scientists! There I said it! Bold, brazen words! I feel better. This is not NASA, this is not advanced physics! (Golly this feels good!).

O.K., I am sure you are dying to know what has my drawers in a wad! Middle of the night! Truck drivers! Diesel! Lack of afore mentioned! Cold! Drizzle! Telephones!

There ought to be a stupid tax. It could be another payroll deduction! I'm sure I can convince this crew that it was passed in today's elections... . Heh, it just might be the lift this day is going to need!

What my guys do is repetition. You go there and come back over and over again. I have issued fuel cards, these cards work twenty-four seven. On each given trip to Lubbock, every truck passes within fifty yards of the fuel stop not once but twice! Usually if there is a problem it is within a few miles of the fuel stop and someone has made a minor miscalculation or weather (read wind) has changed. Tonight's fiasco is nothing short of a hundred mile mistake! Yeah, five goes into .......times, take away, and borrow a one or what ever! The alarming thing is this crew does not have a groove it just kind of smears its way along!

FATHER, today is going to be a test. Prepare me, temper me. Control me when it would be so easy to get ugly. Bless Hag, Lillie, Rene', Carol, Michelle, and Aimee with YOUR healing. Please fill the needs of those in our spiritual family. I pray for YOUR presence in R2D2's life. I pray for a world that needs YOU. Thank YOU for YOUR love!