Travel with us as we journey through life while driving truck across the United States. Follow our lives and struggles living in tight quarters and being together 24/7.
Birdie, birdie in the skyDrop some whitewash in my eyeAren't you glad cows can't flyI gew up with an ornery mother; it comes out of me once-in-a-while
there are days I feel like that squirrel...
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