I’m driver for #12, the truck I drove exclusively last winter, delivery home heating fuel.
I stay in the truck while dispatch drags the hose. It goes a lot faster than one driver. I have the printout ready for him to stick on the customers door/home and have the next stop queued up.
It’s a change of pace, hardly on purpose, and I miss the activity, but it’s temporary. (The right hand had first degree burns, the left second degree and thus the blister.) I’ll change my dressing after delivery tomorrow, and if everything looks good head upta camp for a long weekend.
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