Porky Pork

Sometimes you can't get out of the way of your own shadow.

It Could Always be Worse

From time to time, you're reminded that your day wasn't that bad.

The Day the Art was Bigger Than Us

Some days the tasks are too big for one truck. Those are the mornings when you take an extra long draw of your coffee, put on your gloves and give your fellow trucker a knowing stare. The stare that says: 'we're fucked'.

Image courtesy of @CntHrMyEys

JESUS H. CHRIST GET OUT OF THE WAY!

LAS VEGAS -> LOS ANGELES via I-15

Blurry Photo/Actual Proof of other uses for spray foam.

Bayshore, Long Island 10.18.11

The Day the Sun Shit

The sunshine ran down our windshield and pooled on the blade.

Where you at?

Sometimes not even the satellites know....and rarely do we.

The Road on top of the Road

Sometimes the road doubles, from side to side, and rarely atop of itself. Don't get on as it won't stop till the cargo that you're shotgunning with gets to where it needs to be. Even when it's just five lone planks of wood, ill strapped down; you're just along for the ride.

The Never Ending Road...

... stretches forward and back; but rarely side to side: a constant one point perspective existence.

This Is How We Work in New York City

Clean the road and then paint it? No time, ain't my job! These lines need laying.....

Hello, this is Big Jobs Only

Mid Town Paris Bender

The heat of the city causes craziness to happen: men dressed in full pink, undercover cops plowing fatso's into newspaper boxes and sometimes it all just melts. Right before your eyes.

Stay Gold Pony Boy

Déjà vu at the Small Red Sea of Unknown Orgin

Some times the truck just bleeds.

Enter the Void

A tear in the time fabric or maybe even a commercial black hole opened up at JFK: we all jumped in and were never heard from again - until the next start time.

Oaxaca Gold

We Buy Anything

Steady VIZZIN...

...VIZZIN Steady

Old Comrade