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Background from Google search resultWATCHING YOU-RODNEY ATKINSCLEANING THIS GUN-RODNEY ATKINSINTERNATIONAL HARVESTER-CRAIG MORGANIF YOUR GOING THROUGH HELL-RODNEY ATKINSTROUBLE-TRAVIS TRITTJOHNNY BE GOOD-REMADE BY MARTY MCFLYAMARILLO SKY-JASON ALDEANme singing trouble

My Interests

spending time with my two daughters Brooke, and Courtney and my lovely wife Lori. I like to play football and just have a good time

I'd like to meet:

any body with a sense of humor i like jokes clean ones dirty ones so if you have a sense a humor and love telling jokes then stop on by i enjoy hearing from ya The highest price a trucker pays, Is being gone from his family most days, They go unnoticed & looked down by many, But just look what they do for the money, How many nights sleeping alone, Only talking to his family on the phone, Sleepless days & sleepless nights, trying to do what they think is right, just a few cat naps here & there, While their families eyes filled with tears, A Truckers job is such a hard life, Missing things with his kids & his wife, This kind of work is not just for anyone, It takes a very special person, But that load has to arrive no matter what, Nothing can't stop the pain in his gut, The sacrifice they have to pay, For being on the road day after day, This is what he chose to do, So I stick by him through & through, He saids "it's so hard you would'nt believe", When the youngest ones yelling "Please don't leave!'' Another load must get out today, For a safe return we all do pray, Watching that big rig going down the street, Untill the next time our eyes will all meet!By Christina Lowman Just a truckers wife! The affair of the road... I love my trucker for all he is I wait for his touch and one lonely kiss Its not the lizards or women I fear Its all those miles he travels year after year The leather upholstery he caresses each night The rows and rows of all those chicken lights The whirr of her engine so soft and sweet like a loving heart beat after beat The concrete and asphalt so hot and red if not for the road his spirit would be dead He loves the miles and long stretch of road He lives for this life load after load. The affairs of the heart so confusing in life Glad to say noone else is his wife. All those days I miss him while he’s away but happy to say he’s coming home to me today I stop and think of the lonely road he roams Knowing he’s hitting the hammer lane to make it home So loving his truck isn't so bad it seems because he’s all I want the man of my dreams

Music:

mostly country is what i listen to also 80's rock n roll

Television:

when i have the time cmt trick my truck show.

Books:

i read my log book

Heroes:

my dad he taught me everything i needed to know about truckin and keepin' your family fed!!!!!!!!!!!!