Early 90s I used to drive big trucks.Some full of metals others full of gas. I wasnt a fan of driving poison all day and night, filling mail trucks or backing huge trailers into tiny holes, the part I loved was jaw jacking on the CB the whole darn time. I learned the language while touring the USA with the Shrine Circus as a consessioneer. One of the first things I did when out of the circus was drive trucks and eventually work repo-ing cars. I loved the CB. It was like my own esoteric radio show. Its a true american dialect. Quite arbitrarily I had a CB handle, can ya guess what it was? Dingo.10-4.
Posted on: Sun, 04 Jan 2015 05:48:17 +0000
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