in a recent post I was less then gracious about San Francisco's nudist culture. so where does my next load empty out at? take a wild guess, but like on TV thats not all!
Tyson failed to give me the bills for the last stop, I got delayed at the second to the last stop in Fremont so I was almost too late for the final. I get there and its all the way down a fairly narrow dead end street. I spent 1/2 an hour backing down a narrow drive and they have no dock. so I have to shag the 2000 lbs pallets of pork from the nose of the truck to the back with a manual pallet jack for off load with a fork lift. gonna be sore in the morning
it'll be a long time before I open my mouth and talk bad about ANY town
