After a hard year of university, I finally returned back to
my small town to work and save for the next year of school. The way I do this
is by driving a delivery truck for my old man’s shipping company. Not too bad
of a job, till today.
I am driving on a highway to a nearby town where most my
deliveries are. I notice at an intersection
coming up, where I have right of way, there is a black Buick Enclave. I see it
has stopped at the intersection. So I keep on my merry little way. Now when I
am just about to pass her she decides, “I hate this fucking SUV and that
delivery truck.” I come to this conclusion because she decides to cross the
highway just as I am about to pass. I swerve and miss her with the front of my
delivery truck, but the my rear tires smash into her SUV. It rips the front of
her Enclave off and snaps my rear axil and drive shaft. She fucked me.
I jump out to see if she is okay, unfortunately no harm came
to her empty fucking head. I ask what the fuck happened and she said, “it all
happened so fast I don’t know I didn’t see you.” I know she is blowing smoke up
my ass at this point. I drive a big YELLOW delivery truck. You have to be
fucking blind to miss it. So I assume she could not see because her head was up
her ass. This makes my friend "Fucking Stupid" look like a good driver.
Worst part of this fucking mess, is what I was transporting.
I deliver milk for Dairyland and Saputo Inc. Now I don’t know if you have ever
dropped a whole litre of milk on the floor before, but when that shit is spread
out on the floor it is fucking mess. This is nothing compared to the couple
thousand litres of milk that flowed out of my truck when I opened the doors to
check the load. To anyone who has ever said don’t cry over spilled milk, go
fuck yourself.
LMFAO!! No luck big guy!! What did old Bob have to say?
ReplyDeleteHe wasn't too pissed, it was her fucking fault
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