RIP

I killed my first chicken on the road last Friday. The chicken never really had a chance. We were flying down the road at 130 km/hr, while the chicken was meandering across the road. The next thing I knew, I was looking behind the truck, and I could see feathers floating up in the air.

The Number 1 Car

When I lived in LA, I used to laugh at those who had trucks because it was such a joke how much gas was wasted on them, and how impractical they were for LA living. Now that I live in Malawi, and have been driving trucks for a while now, I can't imagine life without them. They are so practical (for airport pickups!), they can hold lots of baggage, they are rough and rugged, no need to worry about scraping the bottom on the dirt road, they are so muscular and fierce. 'Course, it also helps when you drive this bad boy around the country...


Therefore, when/if I move back to N. America, I would love to drive this around town. Roar haha..Good memories.