A Weekend In Sweden. Day 1

"Sheila visits her friend in Sweden and meets her well hung husband."

The setting sun reflected on the snow piled high on the pine trees outside the tiny window. I craned my neck to try to see the landing strip but it was impossible. With a light bump, the plane settled on...

Swervin’ Irvin

"truckin' in the summer of '78"

I'd been driving my Mack tractor trailer for just a couple months. I'm a rookie driver, okay? I know I don't know all the lingo, don't know all the 'ins and outs' of this crazy biz.I'd been driving long enough...